Sometimes we shut ourselves off
Trap ourselves in our own mind
Believing it is safer for our demons to morph
With the darkness inside our head, tough to find
In those moments, as the darkness slips in
The drumbeats of our heart pound in our ears
Contemplating what was and how it had been
Thrashing our joys even though it's been years
We've cribbed and we've cried
Wanting people to comprehend us
We think we have tried
And end up carrying load, heavy as a bus
But every dark tunnel has a bright light
And believe it or not, so does our head
We just have to try and fight
And put our demons to bed
-Jahnvi
Trap ourselves in our own mind
Believing it is safer for our demons to morph
With the darkness inside our head, tough to find
In those moments, as the darkness slips in
The drumbeats of our heart pound in our ears
Contemplating what was and how it had been
Thrashing our joys even though it's been years
We've cribbed and we've cried
Wanting people to comprehend us
We think we have tried
And end up carrying load, heavy as a bus
But every dark tunnel has a bright light
And believe it or not, so does our head
We just have to try and fight
And put our demons to bed
-Jahnvi
Superbly written jhanvi
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DeleteVery well expressed
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ReplyDeleteAwesome work Jhanvi ❤️
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DeleteWOW..so true and well described...it is important to be sorted internally..once that is sorted any external battle can be won..
ReplyDeleteYou're so right. Thank you so much
DeleteYes bhai you’re right if one wins over the internal battle the the life indeed is a bliss.
DeleteThank you so much :)
ReplyDeleteMay your silent effort to touch the lives in the dark get enlightened with “The Bright Light”
ReplyDeleteThankyou😘
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