Thoughts like Ariadne's thread,
Escaping the monster of labyrinth
Body ready to erupt like a volcano,
Waking up from years of slumber
A battle of dominance,
Between numbness and deliciousness
YOU ARE READING
The touch of a soul
PoetryJust A poetry book Poetry comes from the highest happiness or the deepest sorrow. -A.P.J Abdul Kalam
