Echoing emotions…..
It’s a mess all around,
Hollow words are splitting everywhere
Some are broken some are
fading in the dirt,
Some just got lost,
There is an echo somewhere,
the emotions I felt,
The unknown feelings I had,
from the deepest
Strangest corner of my heart
the echo is becoming clear.
That is all which is left
behind,
Shouting screaming all the
frustration
Mute like a stone in a
roaring river,
May be visible may be audible
but……
No one is listening, not
really.
To write a word one must
learn a thousand before,
To speak one must listen
hundred times formerly,
And to feel the emotions
echoing through the air,
One must be flooded with
emotions in the past,
Without touching the dew on
the grass in a winter morning
No one can taste the
sweetness of a pure thought,
There is mess all around,
always is & always will be,
The echoing song of a heart
never that visible,
It’s like a shadow well
hidden from the light,
Light can feel it see it but
never can touch it,
If one effort is made the
shadow will be gone.
The words are hollow, are
messy if there is no one to listen,
It’s just an echo then lost forever
in the valley of the hearts.
