Letting go of reality.A Poem by Mehak MushtaqHappiness is one mirror away.I've been writing on plain pages. I've been filling emptiness. I've been creating moments, I've been re-living memories. I've been trying to hold the hands in the images in my mind, of people who I loved and of those who loved me. I've been trying to make my mind reflect the light of yesterday. I've been trying to hold the mirror in my eyes at an angle good, that still shows the pictures as a live album. I've been trying to hold the tail of the horse, on whose back time rides and gallops away. I've been trying to teach the birds, to teach me to sing. I've been trying to take the body off, and fly the soul away. I've been trying to sharpen the knife that runs through my chest. I've been trying to magnetize emotions, while I always repel. I've been trying to lift the skies high, to accommodate more sin - my flight. I've been trying to pull the moon down and hang it down my window. I've been trying to breathe out the reality, for dreams to sink in. I've been trying to un-fill my cup of facts, for thoughts to fill in. I've been trying to unlit the flames, for desire to burn again. I've been trying to author problems, for my idle brain. I've been trying making papers, for my heart to design a new romance. I've been trying to unlight the candle, for life to find another way. I've been trying to replace the painted canvas inside, with a colorless hue. I've been trying to refill my brush, to continue. July,2013. © 2013 Mehak MushtaqFeatured Review
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Added on July 2, 2013Last Updated on July 2, 2013 AuthorMehak MushtaqSrinagar, Jammu and Kashmir, IndiaAboutAssalam-u-alaikum. Mehak, from Kashmir, India. I got introduced to Writer's cafe just two years, ago, I'm 18, now. Like colors, life is an illusion, too. Look inside of you, the devil you hide, the.. more..Writing
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