As a kid I was always told to color within the lines, choose the safest option, do what everyone else is doing, follow the path. There was not much room for self expression. This is a poetic rendition...

You love someone even when you know that nothing will ever happen between you two. I wrote these few lines out of the experience of sharing an unnamed relationship with someone. I was well aware of it...

When the days have passed...

There's people who help you get up, and there's people, who help you get up only to make you fall, a lot more harder .

Loud voices Yet empty minds...

How often do you wish to have met someone earlier...

A candle that was left burning...

Is love only for humans?

Love yourself