Life is nothing but an empty diary. .hollow all around. ..
Our life is the writing hand where as emotions are the words that express our latest trends. .
With every new turning page its a new story. ..with every new line itz nothing but jst a memory. ..
Up to you what to cherish what to through. ..
Dont pick up a stone to polish and wish it to glow...
your oll senses might not make a proper frame. .but one cant waste a life running for a train. ..
What u feel and what you write is a total different country. .different culture. .different boundary. .
Never wish to hold the time. .let it go and allow it to shine. ..
Not yours not mine still ours but how to deny..
Let's not jumble more in words make it simple before it get worse. ..
YOU ARE READING
broken thoughts
Poetrylife will offer you ups and downs it's up to us how we take it.. sometime a broken thought can lead you towards a bright destination.. life is a celebration enjoy it as much as you can :)
