swaxmaddona✧

☁✧ ッ yes i am delicate , not ’cause i am not strong, but ’cause i care too much, i fear to loose the ones i love , i fear to hold on to the benevolent dove , that symbolises the emancipation of thoughts, but somewhere at the corner of my heart the darkness is caught , just a beam of optimism is all i have got , i close my eyes in satisfaction, why fear when i have to live through all the factions, doubts , quarries , anxiety all wandering in my head , still i should to take a nap moving towards my bed. – swa

this darkness is light The night symbolises Darkness , Oh the shattered hopes , turmoils of sadness , But why the dark attracts me ? Is it so , that it calms and distracts me , From crowd, from words , from people , An escape from what society enforces you to be , A solitary confinement to being you , not someone to be , Maybe , it's just a clash of mindset or reality , Or its my way of perceiving the dark , finding the light amidst the cloud of black Negativities !  - Swa 

Serenity 💫🦋❤️ The morning sun , The dust of hue, Be in the world , That's something new , So called "love " , Or a feel that flew, Take my heart , Maybe last in the que, Says no more , The silent few , delusional cause , Let the Imaginations blew , What's in me , Is what's in you 

ठहराव की कश्ती 🕊️❤✨ कुछ पल ही तो मांगा है तुमसे , ठहराव की कश्ती पर सवार होने के लिए , याद कुछ नहीं आया !? ये मैं , मैं कौन !? मैं तुम्हारा मन, सबसे मिलते हो, सबसे बातें करते हो , पर खुद से कब मिलोगे , कब कुछ समय अपने आप के साथ बितायोगे, कब ज़रा खुद में खुद को खोज पयोगे , कब ज़रा खुद से बातें करके शर्मा जयोगे, ठहराव ज़रूरी है ज़िंदगी की नहीं , खुदके मन की , जब खुद से मिलना होगा , तभी जान पायोगे क्या है , वो एहसास फिर कुछ और , क्या है वो जीना , या कुछ और , बस ठहराव ज़रूरी है , दो पल की सही , पर जान लेना कि, खुद में तुम कौन हो , क्या उद्देश्य है तुम्हारा, बस पाते रहना ,  मुकाम , शोहरत, प्यार !? या फिर सिर्फ दो बाहें फैलाके, खुलकर जीवन को जीना ।

Chaotic Beauty!❤️ O , the complete darkness , Engulfing me with fear and sadness , Not one from my own , Come to assure me that you are not alone , This struggle to get through , Has make me a little grew ,  Happenstance of times , What's the line my soul rhymes , Maybe , something to reach out the sunshine, Maybe, to listen the sound of the mystical magic down the valley Rhine , It's just a difference of Perception , Which compels us to make an election , O ,the Mayhem never ends , What's those uncertain paradoxes , Which My heart feels to tend !  ---swa