Thoughts about thoughts

Living without existence Was a girl on this beautiful land, Far from a man's reach Was a girl who rode in her own dignity, Like a bewitching dream Was a girl dressed as an elegant nightmare, Craving for mere survival Was a girl who desired the touch of real world, A gaze into some infinity Was a girl trying to foresee the finite, Awakened by the pity falls Was a girl who dared to hike afresh, Somewhere amidst the two worlds Was a girl awaiting her handsome miracle.

I imagine with my eyes wide open, And even with my eyes shut, I call it my own little world of fantasy. You are not just the part of it my love, You are the center of that world! My existence looks better there, Life seems the best there. But then the bubble pops up and I realize, That fantasy or not, You are not just the center, You are all of it, You are my world!

Every breath of him, Attracted the hurricane Of my heartbeats. Every word of him, Held the cluster Of my thoughts. Every vision of him, Captured the eternity Of my dreams.

Only a few people have, The guts to make me smile. Only a few people are, Allowed my love. And you my friend are, The shiniest corner of my shiny room!

Have you ever thought of directly staring at the sun at the brightest hour of the day? I did, today. It made me question myself. But it also made me find the answer. It compressed my vision. But it also expanded my vision towards life. It made me suffer. But it also soothed me. Yes, the sun made me Stronger today. Stronger than forever.