Some wounds stay alive after ages
Time doesn't heal
Have gathered my emotions under lock
I've stopped to feel
I deserve peace.
Some ignore my words throughout
And yet are curious about my burns
Wonder what has life in store
I'm still in a churn.
I'm slowly changing
Like a star in the making
Through dim and shine
My struggles are known only to the divine.
I'm slowly learning
Like a lava burning
Amidst ashes and flows
I'm calm in between the brows.
I'm slowly talking
Like eons are walking
Measured are the words
Discretion is my forte.
I'm slowly evolving
Like a pearl in a shell
Absorbing all the grime
Strengthening the soul sublime.
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Ethereal Expressions
PoetryEthereal Expressions are dewdrops in the chaos of consciousness. Sprinkled with words, they are a peek and dive into the realm of self and shells. My poems have no titles due to the diversity in perception and understanding. I'd love my readers to h...
