• sargam7bliss 10w

    Mourn love

    The world is when submerged
    In the cold waters of sadness
    Peace is something that wanders
    In the most darkest of places
    It's weird how silence prevails
    In the words of the blank story
    That is written by me and
    By the God above in full glory
    Which narrates the journey of
    The sunken ship of serene love
    Made with the hollow wood
    Of imagination as pure as the dove
    Colours as bright and shining
    Like the shades of silver and gold
    All just fade in humility and step
    In front of black and grey so bold