Easy is to feign Ignorance. Difficult is to restrain the real emotions to a self created Fence. Emotions erupt like a seething Volcano. Distance existing between souls united by the foothold of love wraps up memories in a forbidden box laced with negativity . This jewelled bond now becomes scathed and constructs a string of polluted thoughts and hesitant moves. The silence assisted awkwardness brews dark clouds of fear of facing the ones that were once meant for embracing. So, the question that eats our inner beings is , why are we consumed in fear, whilst we think of facing the ones who were dear. Is it the egoistic aspect that diffuses the fright in our soul , or the guilt that one bears in his or her heart. The deciding element is our heart, which is a master of this formidable art.
Writing is a phenomenal medium of expression and impression. It's my way of penning down life in bits and pieces. Also for me it's a way of emoting my heartfelt sentiments. I hope to evoke the most honest thoughts that run in my head .