• ritavrat 5w

    Pause.

    Long breaths and pauses
    Sudden jerks into countless dimensions and back
    A sign of a life lived well..
    Maybe are in the scars that bring about these vivid memories
    Stupid smiles..cost a million regrets
    Just as silence posts an invoice of a thousand loathing
    And what are memories
    But a pull of strength around familiar orbits
    A figment of your gravitation?
    Inspiration is either everywhere or anywhere but nowhere
    Just as time
    Desperation is in everyone or anyone and you
    To name it is to hold it dear
    And it knows no family..
    But it knows your shame..

    ©ritavrat