A Classic Sad Song

My heart is cut in pieces;myriad shreds of leaves scattered in my wilted garden,a thousand shades of my love flow like a frigid waterfall, my lover being a serrated edge of knife. My bones are cracked now,the curve of my lips frozen.Of love, of lustthey must speak.My past lovers resemble my doleful shadows-they do not… Continue reading A Classic Sad Song

Eccedentesiast 

Eccedentesiast (n) : Someone who hides pain behind a smile.  Her smile  Like morning sunshine  And blush rose  Showers rain of happiness  And hope of revival  Yet her eyes speak  The pain and suffering  That she has been  Wordlessly engraving in it  Since ages.  -SHREYA 

La douleur exquise (The exquisite pain) 

La douleur exquise (n): The heart wrenching pain of wanting affection of someone unattainable  Your memories still linger here and there,  In the characters of my books I found you  In the lyrics of songs I loved  And your honey essence on my skin  And suddenly you disappeared from the sight  And left me yearning… Continue reading La douleur exquise (The exquisite pain)