This verse is about the silent voice that lingers inside every human. I name it a spark which ignites the inner you and stirs to contemplate..
THE VOICE INSIDE MY HEART
There is a voice inside my heart,
constantly humming dont know what.
Guess its love, or guess its dark,
sometimes feel its just a spark.
Maybe it says to feel life hard,
maybe it urges to persue the stars.
For all i feel that its my destiny,
to feel the sparks inside my heart.
Then i thought,
Maybe my voice is just a misconception,
maybe my spark is mere an obsession.
for it did nothing good to me,
just kept humming inside free.
For once i felt got addicted indeed,
my senses got numb and weak.
The spark now got pain in me,
there was no love nor any feel.
it was so abundant that i couldn't n heal
the voice's clutch didn't let me free me.
The grim inside was too intense
all i was left wit,was to kill myself
to kill my voice, my spark,
left my life just in one shot.
Now i have attained my liberty,
now i am free in solace and serenity.
With no spark and no voice
happy that i made this choice.
THANKS TO THE GONE SPARK
THANKS TO THE VOICE INSIDE MY HEART!.
When a woman tells her story then only she has the right to say if she is beautiful or beyond materialistic beauty. Body shaming is cruel and insensitive.
This is a fun creative piece that tells the story of a man cheating on his woman with a mistress named london who is just as beautiful if not more. This man loves his wife, and wants to be with her, but the beauty of his mistress is so mysterious that he feels compelled to cheat.
Imprisoned by walls of discontent, a woman drowns in her sorrow. She's carried out of Heaven by the heart's wallowing.