May 9

I will find it in the broken sounds of the rain,
in the summer scented skies,
in the glittering stars of the night,
in the crushed pieces of my bones,
in the endless lengths of my deep blue veins,
in the tattered and bruised corners of my heart,
somewhere within my ribs,
I will find love again.
I promise.


4 thoughts on “May 9

  1. Sidharth says:

    You portrayed emotions like an artists exhibits his/her flawless art. Truly magnificent, thanks for sharing such a moving post! According to your convenience please do read some of my writings as well, would love to know what you think about them 🙂


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