You don’t seem to move on from them whereas you deserve a love that moves you. It’s one of those nights when you break your heart, you draw the curtains, you cry your heart out, you remember the pain you’ve endured, all for someone who gave you wounds while you stitched theirs. What I have learnt is that when you love someone more than you love your peace, you start to find fulfilment in their hollow love.
– Kavya Dixit
I write, to feel alive,
To perform, power of my hands.
There is a world
Where I rule absolutely.
You forgot, that what is here isn’t my life
I believe in making my own
The dancing of eyes take as long as I say
If I wish, the sky will cry
Wind will stop in mid-flight
Nothing will happen unless I say so,
Without my blessing, not a leaf will fall.
Each drop of ink contains a fair repository
Lying in bed, set to dive on the blank page,
Letters, You think up to no good.
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