A Tryst with the Soul....

I will punish myself, till I breathe my last

I will die each day with pain in my heart 

This lugubriousness is gonna be a part of my life

'Coz I don't see a ray of light in this dark inside....

These burns (wounds) inside create excruciating pain,

But I like the way, it hurts and writhes in pain

Don't know if there's any assuagement to this blaze???

Because life is cruel, it will rip you apart and make you frail....

 Dearth of feelings and absence of emotions...

 Life will be meaningless without this pearly ocean

 But I gotta have to live without them,

 As change is the only solution to this flamy conundrum....

 Moving ahead in life is crucial in all respect...

 But why do we have a trail to the path ahead...???

 Had it not been there, everything could have been obliterated..

 Giving your little brain that space to breathe and rest....

But at times it is good to look back and grin a little

Over the beautiful things that made you smile & survive

Even if it means, bearing a flamy pain...

To warm the cockles of your heart for a while...:-)