Words are elusive in the world of darkness
Or rather it is me?
Who are becoming my worst enemy and floating miserably?
Cries of the heart. Dry tears. Silence.
Only Pain and Me present in this purple room
The battle that no one could fight on my behalf.
Were I wrongly made?
Am I curse or am I a blessing?
Am I living in the right time?
What's the purpose behind my making?
Is he protected because of me?
Don't ask 'Why'?
Ask 'How'?
I am sorry, I am still a seeker
Hunting for reasons behind everything
And so I insist 'Why' after so many years.
I believe there is a cause for everything,
I care for the cause more than the effect.
You whisper Love but my doubts reign and chain
I yell distrust, anger and bitterness
Nothing can be hidden
I am still clueless as ever
What is Faith?
What is Hope?
Do they go together?
Is Love love?
Is Love powerful?
Is Love a hero?
How do we know Love?
Words?
Acts?
Both?
Perhaps, faith is more powerful.
Faith leads you. Incapable to fail.
If we trust each other,we need no words.
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