Death has lynched us with the rising

Metal box is an excuse

Mercy those who forgave the good,

for you learnt none but to hoist your ego.

Dreams chase the path within

Icy those roads are that lead to you!

The contest you speak of kills me before I partake,

Sweltering through, this hour called hell.

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Sweetness - overrated or subjective
Love - Needed or addictive
Compassion. - fed or internal
Blessings - bestowed or stolen
Sacrifice - given or snatched
Compromise - forced or within
Anger - necessary or seclusion
Forgiveness - excuse or truth
Ego - superior or defense
Failure - conquest or boon
Prayers - quest or bargain
Life - lived or forgotten
Passion - craving or lustful
Fear - strength or weakness
Hatred - closer or farther
Happiness - true or dream maker

Searching my own...

Lost in a pond, I dream of d sea.
I see the sky and the birds free.
I feel the rain fluttering my fins.
The ripples a stone causes within.
But I share this with my world small.
A few others and four walls.
The sea is deep and dark I heard.
And quite a chaos too and stirred!
But I dream to belong to the crazy there.
Live my life and dare to dare.
Face the sharks and bite some too.
Swim the whales and be their crew.
Happy i might be or not.
Though peace is what I ought to sought!
The pond is where I was born u see...
The sea is home, will set me free.

The Fish swam the ocean and believed belonged to none. But there she came along and changed his world. Now he searches himself in her eyes, drowned in her voice.

P.S: Fish this fiction ain't about you... not yet! ;)

The clouds white made her white dress shine... The rain drops made her skin glow.... She wanted to have that moment forever!! And then.... it snowed. Freezing her in tat moment and her mind!

She said lets jump. He wasn't sure... he ws scared! A leap of faith would take him to a place he hadn't visited before! But he'd said he wanted to go places with her...

So I thought this had come to an end..
It turned out a beginning of a kind..
Walking through the rain that night...
Drunken eyes with a blurry sight.
The touch I wished for that long ...
The breath that I felt me surround ..
Can't remember much that followed through..
Intoxicated me... intoxicated you!!
The morning after we wonder what it was,
The rain, the wine, the wind we saw!!
Or just the "us" that never got caught!
The moment that I had always sought.
The holding hands in the midst of a field!
Staring at each other, not feeling weird!
The warmth in the cold drizzle or the kissing lips..
Trailing together on an unknown trip!
And then it ends with no ending however
An end for a while that made us lovers.
The night crashes and the living dream too..
Going back to usual mornings,

Mysterious Me... Unbothered You!