DREAMSTAR WRITES

The week in its beauty of seven days Laid a significant sign that seventh day That was realized in the seventh hour of the night! As she looked through the ceiling of her hut She noticed something so strange So the ceiling was also an obstacle And probably an obstacle to her prayers So that when she commanded every obstacle in her life to flee It also fled for the sake of its safety Now she can count the stars And the beauty of seven is still represented As the big dipper send a reflection to her mind The clouds gathered merrily It was a sign of heavy downpour And at the count of  the seventh star The miracle turned an oracle The clouds couldn't hold the weight any more With its arms highly lifted up It let its content find the better option The first drop hit her open eye And as she rose to strangle the 'devil' to death She hit the wall of her bedroom And a soft voice filled the room Forgive seven, times seventy times There she rememberd the reveng...

I keep on fighting the voices within my sinking self I keep on reminding them that I long let go but see Isn't it the naked lie to a blind eye? I hid my tears for long until they washed my make up I'm now the real me that ought to be then When you were the all I needed  but I were the least you wanted So I thought of an added tint I overdid it until I won your eyes I hear they called me attention seeker But isn't that what you let me be? Now it's the vice versa You are the all I need  but I am the least you want If not for the sake of the little angel Then just for my heart's sake Let's forget the lies we made to each other Let's forget the wasted past in pleasing each other Let's forget the history and Mark a new beginning Let's bring back the love we once developed Let's see the future that we envisioned then together Let our case be a lesson learned for the sake of the aspiring couples Let's remind them that true love ...