One sweet dream gone sour.One soft heart got scathed.One bullet missing its target. One envelope with no postage stamp. One hope with no assurance. One fool trying to find a oasis amidst sands. One sailor lost at sea.One wish but one too many. This sums me up(If u understand what I mean).
But you are not satisfied with it ,right?Well come back later. I have lent the colours of my soul to a wandering butterfly, to whom I gave my dreams,my aspirations,my hopes;with the ardent desire to see the tiny flicker of its wings- to see the light reflect a thousand colours on a melting pot.
Tragic glow of the last sunset, enchanting harmony of a gently flowing river , moistness of morning grass - it had all. I loved the display that metamorphosed me. I lost my vibrant colours in this strange path to madness, by chasing my weird destiny through a dark labyrinth. My tireless race in time and space will continue 4 d ages to come unless a piece of puzzle is solved. One last work left to do-riding over waves of ecstasy,convincing myself all is lost 4 good.Just when u think i am a fool,risking my sanity for momentary ocular pleasure, I tell u man u can see only one side of d coin;my entity is lost no doubt but the butterfly can go to places where I can never go in my lifetime. It stands 4 something truly magnificent which I can never be how hard I may try.
Sometimes in life best things are free and my thoughts are my most prized possessions-my best friend as well as my most resilient enemy.My comforter and my tormentor. Darkness and light. Two faces of the same coin. The one I just now tossed up.
