The violet blue sky
Your smile hiding behind a fist
The color of sunsets
Karachi
It's traffic / the way to our favourite place
/home/ filled with Serenity
A concept / happiness never leaving our side
But then we forget what sadness feels like
So we keep it close / to our hearts /
Like words written in a battered notebook
/ just so we don't forget them
YOU ARE READING
[of dreams and galaxies]
PoetryIt's about ache, heart ache. Like turning every sad heartbeat into something tragic.