Esoteric

Soliciting solace among the black and white adrift within the echoes as a native bearer Inflicting wound as  astute  O beloved!  hours of exasperation absorbance of an overhaul turbulent uphills; blue hues ,foggy aura plausible outraged shield sources of saline drops as a dialect .

To be able to exist unrestricted To be at peace and not in chains The chains of alien dominance To taste that existence where one is one and free to traverse their world, their perception to abandon the extra to reach that era free from limits of being to fly above those sky blue cliffs To reach that dark unknown There is more to being free then breaking the shackles because to be free isn’t to be alone but to be with the mass who honour and dignify you and embellish the freedom of others To see behind the obvious like the dawn and dusk You come to realise ropes need to be cut to begin to comprehend to begin to understand To be free is To make mistakes To listen to yourself To shape and dreams, the dreams To begin, To choose To be good, To be bad Form of Freedom, most important to be what you indubitably are Gone be the days of veiling Blinding yourself to avoid the reality To be a part of that dreamt revolu

     Often the happiness which makes me go insane after it ,makes me chase /run/yearn it left me struggling it all alone in a feel of moment which may or may not I have felt .        Amateur life makes us succumb to all of those times when it seems as flashlight,echoes,rainbows and what not .The fierce mass ready to appear behind iron bars to the era where the unheard echoes even seems practical for itself is at a time a journey where you no more even sigh.                         A landmark whose search makes you a lamp post .        A spontaneous roll on sometimes takes you where you feel you are a Cinderella and sometimes a dormouse . Bare-feet the spring dew passing through the dried rust colored piercing leaves. Continuous state of metamorphosis to finally attain a state so as to accept a lost state among the valley of wolves . A complete refurbished aura to make the sky smell how solaceful  the roses possessed by one are in existence .     Holding the existence of shadows