
The pink sky with wavering clouds once kissed me exuberantly.But now every time I glance towards it I feel void in me exploding leaving me in overused state.Every song on my playlist reminds me of you; it inflicts me and I turn it off before it starts playing the song that you sang for me when we met for the first time on the fifth street. I fear that listening to the same song may carry me to old times, the same old world which is now colourless. I remember it was once showered with beliefs, the iridescence of spellbound symphonies,the cuddle under the sheets and the Serene waves of the sea shore on our feets adding firmness to our love. Every time I think of this I smile with pendulous tears in my eyes.
Now all I have is the insipid world.I feel cursed. I live in disgust just to know why my soul is getting heavier and heavier everyday, every moment.
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