on the days when you dun feel all right, yet nothing is apparently and visibly wrong with you, what do you do?
when for no reason at all, even in the presence of the loved one, you can't even but force a smile?
when you dun wanna talk, and yet die a thousand deaths in the unspoken silence?
when you feel, you should cry, but go all out searching in vain, for just the one remotest reason, which again, you dun find..
what do you do, when you are just being you, and yet you feel that you are not yourself?
its at that time when you feel, and wish, to just tilt your head at a side so that all the cranked up stuffs get aligned and flow out like the shiny silver slivers of the thoughts..with none to hold and bind..
when for no reason at all, even in the presence of the loved one, you can't even but force a smile?
when you dun wanna talk, and yet die a thousand deaths in the unspoken silence?
when you feel, you should cry, but go all out searching in vain, for just the one remotest reason, which again, you dun find..
what do you do, when you are just being you, and yet you feel that you are not yourself?
its at that time when you feel, and wish, to just tilt your head at a side so that all the cranked up stuffs get aligned and flow out like the shiny silver slivers of the thoughts..with none to hold and bind..
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