She hates those words.... That pinches her heart That scratches her soul That hurts her being . . She hates those eyes That pierce through her That harass her presence That snatches her comfort . . She hates those things That overrides the humanity That makes kindness scare That makes heaven a hell . . She hates those people That fade sparkle of eyes That makes her lose herself That makes her What she is not!
I was walking down a street.... With the trees accompanying me With roads welcoming me With warm sun brightening me . I was plunged into deepness With memories fading away With the soul getting freedom With the realization of the humbleness . I was getting mesmerized with nature With the rhythms of humming birds With the notes of air being played With the mother earth holding me up . Yes I was walking towards nowhere Somewhere!
Melting words . When world seeks peace... When the need is listening one... When the heart needs to beat with rhythm... When the soul needs to meet originals... . Melting words . When eyes search the natural beauty... When hands want to feel pure drops... When the fragrance of soil is a joy to feel... When a wave of cool breeze enriches you... . Melting words . When the secrets are to be revealed... When the mysteries have to unfold themselves... When words slipped becomes history... When the untold story touches the most... . A pure soul discovered! Melting words!!!