Maybe...Abstract shall seem my Music!

Pets teach you... To Unapologetically... Be Yourself! . They say...Poets are born from tears of God! . Sometimes I laugh When people choose all essentials over Love... . Speaking up... Truly doesn't alter ones love; But it's Good for the soul! . Even the knife Dipped in Honey Cuts! Though you may Talk-Sweet Yet! Your words carry an energy To Hurt! . Sometimes I let people have The Last Word! So, atleast they'd feel... They've been Heard! . I don't think.... Ones Love for another.... Should be withstood... Based on their Karma's; For then It can simply be stated; "That God Doesn't Exist!" . To experience such lows & storms of life; can only be passed, with an angel besides . Even when I spoke about pain It Reflected hope! For it's only His Broken-ones Who shall lead all Back to their soul! . We're taught to live in Fear Then Hope...

& by doing so bargain the beauty in our souls! . Set that tone & let them know That they simply can't just... Step over your soul! . It's okay to be weak in body But not in mind For to bargain your Peace & Self worth in pleasing another Is to bargain that very essence Called life! . Not everyone is capable of loving the way you do.... But that shouldn't stop one From Being Love! . Some thoughts & verse, that in poetry I blend, as pictures free from the realm of what they should be, maybe abstract shall seem my music...yet Coco has painted my walls crimson & the blue more blue for me to sing, For to voice out an expression can't be done, within set-boundaries Through 19years of Chronic pain, I've learnt there's more strength in Giving than to take . Copyright: Meghna/2020