The locomotive ground to a lazy halt
spilling out tired passengers from its steely entrails
The wave of crowd left her lost and confused
like a rag doll caught amidst ferocious ocean waves
Senses dulled by addictive spirits
Red Sony Headphones blasting ‘Demons’ by ‘Imagine Dragons’
Her feet moved of their own accord
while her mind travelled back to yesterday, to those months gone by; without him – so hard and cold, with scarce a memory or a sliver of hope to behold
And then BOOM! – Time began its shitty slow down; every other person in the crowd had his sweet face
This weird hallucination made her laugh so hard, fresh tears again obstructed her gaze
An ocean of crowd so thick, it was hard to breathe
but her ragged breaths told a different story
Surrounded by faces, but never before had she felt
So. Damn. Lonely.
(They say it’s what you make
I say it’s up to fate
Its woven in my soul
I need to let you go…)
I know. Most if not all of the time, songs anchor you to some memories. And when you listen to them a lot later, it feels surreal. š
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Truest of the true Sid..
Songs are such a powerful driving force; the amusing part being- very few, if none, can actually be able to understand the intensity of the emotions a certain song evokes in you or me..
Guess one-song-fits-all is something that’s yet to be invented. š
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How do u write such things.. U put so of emotions in it .. Wonderful dear
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Thank you for the compliment sup! š Glad to know u appreciate it..
Regarding writing : I try and observe people while travelling.. makes for some fabulous plots. š
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