𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓦𝓪𝓻 𝓦𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷 ~ Abhinav





         𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓦𝓪𝓻 𝓦𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷 


                                             ~ Abhinav inner-conflict stories
  64
  •  
  0
  •   14 comments
Share

abhinav904
abhinav904 Imagination is real, Reality an illusion
Autoplay OFF   •   9 days ago
When I try to discover myself and look within, all I find is a bundle of conflicting emotions taking me nowhere...

𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓦𝓪𝓻 𝓦𝓲𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷 ~ Abhinav

Exasperated, onto my bed I drop;

Exasperated, onto my bed I drop; Yet unabashed inside me the war horns blare.

Exasperated, onto my bed I drop; Yet unabashed inside me the war horns blare. Desires, like spirited horses gallop;

Exasperated, onto my bed I drop; Yet unabashed inside me the war horns blare. Desires, like spirited horses gallop; Fears, fasten their deathly grip like an enemy's snare.

Clinging on to the earth but reaching for the sky,

Clinging on to the earth but reaching for the sky, I Find myself torn apart between me and I.

Glory urges me to hold my head high,

Glory urges me to hold my head high, Like the bloodied general who battles endless had won.

Glory urges me to hold my head high, Like the bloodied general who battles endless had won. But wrenching pains make my heart cry,

Glory urges me to hold my head high, Like the bloodied general who battles endless had won. But wrenching pains make my heart cry, Seeing the Betrayal, death and destruction wanton.

Between the deep seas and the mountains high,

Between the deep seas and the mountains high, I Find myself stranded between me and I.

Love and sympathy I yearn to impart,

Love and sympathy I yearn to impart, Like the comrade who shields and the dear one who fervently prays.

Love and sympathy I yearn to impart, Like the comrade who shields and the dear one who fervently prays. But lonely darkness pierces my heart,

Love and sympathy I yearn to impart, Like the comrade who shields and the dear one who fervently prays. But lonely darkness pierces my heart, Like a hundred arrows raining upon the cornered soldier who sways.

Believing the ugly truth or the beautiful lie,

Believing the ugly truth or the beautiful lie, I Find myself teetering between me and I.

Masks on masks I don,

Masks on masks I don, To hide my despairing sigh.

Masks on masks I don, To hide my despairing sigh. But still it rages on,

Masks on masks I don, To hide my despairing sigh. But still it rages on, This war between me and I.

Hope you liked this one...

Stories We Think You'll Love 💕

Get The App

App Store
COMMENTS (14)
SHOUTOUTS (0)