"How is this life easy for you?",
someone asked.
"Because I am deaf to
others opinion
and numb to my
own pain",
I answered.
- Charvi Joy-
http://www.charvijoy.wordpress.com
Men listen to my moans
and think that's the
language of my soul.
But the soul is in mute.
- Charvi Joy-
I am cursed
with dreams of love stories
and honored
with tragic nightmares.
- Charvi Joy-
Those unspoken stories
scream down my throat
wanting to be heard.
But, unfortunately,
memories,...oh,
they don't have a voice,
they don't!-
If your love could pacify, heal, restore and revitalize, then you're a "Mother" nourishing another soul to grow on!
-
The moment I met you again,
I was drawn to you like the tides of the ocean
reacting to the pulls of the moon.
My eyes secretly crept into yours,
and felt home seeing the traces of our previous lives.
Ah, moments like these don't appear
just like that...
It must have been like God was playing jigsaw puzzle,
And finally, he fitted together all the missing pieces that were once shuffled.-