That I am an extremely happy boring person or an extremely sad funny person simultaneously in a soul… and that is it!!
What are these humans you speak of?
Humans landed on the surface of moon.
Humans started exploring Mars.
They descend below the water’s surface to interact with the environment, diving deep down into the ocean.
the humans you speak of,
Could never reach unto HUMANITY..
& my wings started getting stronger as I started flying solo….
Since your comforting thoughts appeared
Revolving through my mind’s fluffy blanket;
I started feeling an interminable desire
Which doesn’t wanna terminate.
My existence is void without you,
Deliberately becoming heartless from longing,
Spent looking for your roun footprints,
Dejected, frivolous, heartless and trifling…
Opinions doesn’t matter
People do change;
So my darlin’
What’s that anxiety doing
In your head?
& eventually everyone lies,
When they talk about stardust, soul and butterflies;
We are nothing more Or less
than “A Neutron Rambling in the crowd”
Or maybe just proud
Of the existential crises
The power of not having any power
The nullified thoughts
And the imaginary consolation,
The healing power
That we posses;
Its entirely an energy
From one form to another
We are none,
Merely a particle
But never in circles….
The courage to leave,
And the strength to never look back,
Is everything we need to lead.