I access
'my' soul
chanting the Lord's name.
Does that count as selfless?
Other motives lurk in the shadows.
Blurred lines.
Anyway, flawed describes us.-
Visions
of new horizons,
ambiguous & misleading,
an ever moving target
that smells like the betrayal
of blurred lines.
The cusp of despair.
-
Oh...! that blurry reflection
remind me that sky is never
old.
But sky is weeping cause it
have lot of emotions.
There is no space at all now.
She don't hide anything.
In the reflection we are seeing
right now.
Blurry reflection is always
dangerous to us...
Before we trust we should check
everything....-
He followed her shadow.
He shadowed her footsteps.
She smiled at him when he wasn't looking.
She noticed, trying not to look directly at him.
Where do we draw the line between Romeo and Creep?
-
He was her backup plan
who didn't back her.
Wondering who used whom?
The line between
the victim & accused
is blurring fast.
-
Do all dreams find a place in reality,
Or does reality drift into dreams unseen?
Moments linger, soft and surreal
I wonder still, sense your presence near.
In darkness deep, where silence speaks
Of mysteries the heart alone divines,
I find the answers that I seek
Are written in between the lines.
Where does the dreaming truly end?
When do we wake, if wake we do?
Perhaps some truths we comprehend
Only when dream and day blend into new.-
Que vois-tu—
Un groupe de lucioles flottantes
ou des gouttes floues de rêves allumés
opacifiant mes yeux?-
Even though the conversation is blurred but we know the love behind it.
-
Whispering with nectar, to touch the soul
Is the best blurred line between She and He.-