I miss that look in your eyes, which spoke volumes in silence. I miss that touch of yours, which ran shivers down my spine. I miss the games your jet black hair played with the wind. You are far away from me, yet so close to my heart. I have thought of a million ways to let go of you. My heart cheats me each time I try to do so. Living without you is not the same. It is a lie I live everyday, in pain. I long to catch one glimpse of you, I yearn to spend a few moments with you. An entire lifetime could be worth those moments spent with you. I get so restless when I think about you. I want your voice to calm me, like you used to. I wander directionless hoping that one day you would come back to me, grab my hand and take me with you. I do not mind getting lost, if I am with you.

The Age Of Distortion – By Soumyaa

Amazing thoughts by the writer.


As I sat to ponder about the embellished beauty of nature, I observed something very similar other than mere beauty; I observed ‘imperfection’. The mighty Sun is so exquisite early in the morning and nothing could match the beauty of the setting Sun. Yet, it has flaws- despite its beauty, one can’t look at the it directly for too long during its prime. The Sun looks fascinating during its birth and death everyday, yet, it doesn’t stop shining.

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The mighty mountains takes our breath away, they are absolutely hypnotizing; yet, they are handicapped. They can’t move, they don’t change, they have been the same for ages and they don’t expect any change in their appearance. Their beauty is angelic yet chronic.

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The enticing oceans never stop impressing you, they are so beautiful that one won’t even mind to drown in them. The beautiful horizon which blends with the sky and…

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