• farahrazvi 10w

    Stand for yourself

    War of words, tore out of mind.
    Stumbling thoughts of thee.
    Hurdles in ways of love,
    like nothing was to leave.

    Nothing drew attention of mind,
    But the storm was heavy with it's intention
    Letters crumbling with mixed emotions,
    Could not see the light to destiny.

    But, atleast the words are in place now that has thought to withstand the storm and enlightening every moment you feel it has your right when the truth is you and nothing can destroy your harmony, because at the end you have been placed a placeholder for self