Blissfully inhaled and exhaled

When unable to hold the blood gushing so fast in the heart When trying to understand the heart beat Running a marathon She is being told "Go slow girl." Live the space She exhales all of the questions Suffocating her She has a lot many to count Glasses of lemonade She isn't mad for citrus fruit But only accepted way to get over hangovers She takes her head out of the small window of the car And the wind  enters her hair  The tangled strands suddenly seemed to be sorted The smile struggling with the teeth and the tongue To smile or to laugh to the stress lines The mountains although barren land  Piles of sand  Seems beautiful to walk to reach the top The river, holding water same as the bottle in bag Seems to hold much more than just plain water The passing thoughts The nostalgic days The days known to the title past The trees that passed in reaching this spot It covers it all The hut with no roof  Seems to shelter many The nece...

Trying to conclude Was she sitting on the rocks A numbers of cans emptied A thousand conclusion trashed There is nothing much to cling on to you Hold on to you Because to the clouds named under your name End has come a multiple time But still it carves for one more beginning Stories are made of hellos, climax and happy endings But ours rather mine Has no such thing called hello. Climax, it never had moments to twist the beginnings Happy endings, A fact that has never breathed in the moments we have ever shared. When the anxiety, anger and wait yells at me I start bothering the sea Trying to throw the pebbles around me To distant points in the sea A few travel the distance and the rest just fall before me The ripples come and take time to dissolve in the water And so the agony of you in me It comes like the sudden wave of the noon And stays till the evening, breaking into pieces I choose to stay with the reasons of my existence My passion My family The ...