BhaveshKatoch
Baffled by a tone of silence, words of progress and long fled emotions.
Waving at the filters, changed perceptions leading a life of wilderness.
Meagerly felt feelings build a home, on a side undiscovered by consciousness. Wonderment seizes to exist, weakening bricks of resistance and survival, fiction serves as a bliss.
Peeking through the remains, an escape from a misleading presence , from fiction ; from aid.
A fatal error in thoughtbewildering to the bone, wanders intensely as it keeps her still.