Our love is our epitome of survival...
It soothes our nerves,
It calms our mind,
It heals our scars,
It lighten the darkness,
It inculcates the hope,
It makes the ache go away,
Together we will survive this...
Our love is Our Promise...
A promise of Togetherness,
A promise of completion,
A promise of being there for each other always,
A promise of finding happiness midst sadness,
A promise of survival from the tremors of evil,
A promise of Forever ever after,
Together we will survive this...
Our love is our Salvation...
Salvation from fear,
Salvation from demons,
Salvation from this evil world,
Salvation from every abomination,
Salvation from being adrift,
Salvation from losing ourself,
Together we will survive this...
Because whenever we will fall,
Our love will pick us up,
It will give us the fervour to fight the hurdles,
So that we can rise as Phoenix...
As Without you, I would a "No One" be,
For I am You , and You are Me...
This content was originally posted by: aairahahmadreading...
read it...sana i fell in love with your title...its so apt and justified with meaning very deep...7 words...just 7...n it defined the condition of nanadini...of how she was n what has she become...she is standing on a brink of becoming a lost soul...when you expect in too much goodness,your belief somewhat starts to become a phantasm,as reality it seems has too much evil around,for corrupting a pure soul,Losing yourself...sometimes thats what comes,when you face the monstrousity,The belief gets broken,and it hardens your goodness of soul,it thinks...if i would have let the darkness seep in,sometimes...then...this sudden one wouldnt have left me LOST...so was I wrong to believe in the goodness,was I too naive for this world,should I have been more like my monster,can I now say to him...to have hope n everything will eventually work out,can I...should I...MAYBE I SHOULD JUST TRUST OUR LOVE..but again...can i now do that too..it seems my rational thinking is not there..to guide me...my conscience is mocking me...time...maybe its the only thing left for me...n perhaps that can help me in surviving...perhaps...but now can i ever trust my judgement..my instinct...last time i did..it left me scarred and broken...now i have a test infront of me...and thats for my survival...
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