My Creation
These are some of the lines/poems that I wrote at times of uncertainity, loneliness, anger, and also at times of happiness. I guess the two feelings of an angel and a devil can't be separated after all, for they complement one another. So here it goes... The soul has been shattered and weakened, lost its sense of time, It's in search of thee, waiting and waiting till eternity..... The urge to ask is forever there but the courage isn't mustered. Time passes slowly.. and this uncanny silence surrounds me... what to ask and what not to.. How to keep it going.. questions float like fighting clouds... And then she is gone... and I am left thinking what If? I being a human am not afraid to love. I would rather want to be wrapped in its arms. But the consequence of loving and being loved is what I am fearful of. In a way, I do abhor the label and the look. Maybe that's why I can't look in the eye, can't bring myself to admit the feelings. Maybe th...