http://slow.writerscafe.org/Nikhilesh The original writings of author Quirkyalbatross en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776003377 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Left dying in the bushes,Covered up with aLayer of dirt and Many glittering bruises.Reflecting my struggleAgainst the ugly thorns,Filled my lungs with breaths of hopeComes forth the time When i finally move on. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nikhilesh/2778050/ If I start even today,Then there maybe A new tomorrow.If i dont,Then there will be a guaranteed past And a continuous present.Hence I'll be stuck forever.In this worldWhich i deny to accept,As i demand more from life.From my life.I want to live.I want to love.I want to grow.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nikhilesh/2776612/ I want to run into the dark,To see if there's any light.I want to fall off a cliffTo trade my last breath,For a beautiful sight.I want to discover both sides.So when you finally arriveI punctuate certain lines, It was light which introduced dark.Air i breathed had bothReleased ab.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nikhilesh/2776611/ The escape won't be easyDarkness already blended within soul Mind already fed on it Actions indirectly spoke for it Fitted deep within the heart The brain can sense itBut never able to spot it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nikhilesh/2776610/ When i look withinI find a rusty core,Which doesn't functions anymore.I want to replace it with a much shinier object,Which in return can brighten me and the rest.Just like glowing firefly in the park at night,Surrounded with dreamy darkness. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nikhilesh/2776609/ Insomnia with anxiety the perfect duo http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nikhilesh/2776441/ For the other half http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nikhilesh/2776440/ A spoonful of time lostFrom the teacup of lifeRealizing now its costI proceeded to sigh Looking through my memories The little kid making mistakesLost in the ocean of lies Turning his actions into regrets Been a while sinceLast flower blossomed Only remains now is a dead bark.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nikhilesh/2776438/ Words were borrowed Thoughts were borrowed Emotions borrowed tooWas worried what comes nextFeelings followed them too. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nikhilesh/2776437/ Shivers of rejection by oneself always flows through the soul http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nikhilesh/2776435/ Anxious for my existence http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nikhilesh/2776433/ When you fall in the ocean of regrets http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nikhilesh/2776431/ Gravity of the situationSimilar toSurroundings of black holeDarkest place in vicinityLies whereMy pewter dejected soul Happy hoursConvinced  it To becomeAn evening starTough hoursPromised itOne day Will convertInto the Brightest quasar When reconsider actions.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nikhilesh/2776363/ She once told meI was her warm sunlight Which fell on her back all the time Though she never saw it Yet was able to sense everytime. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Nikhilesh/2776361/