Sounds of the seas, of myriad winds & my thoughts.
I wish I could camouflageMix and dissolve in the massWith no distinct meI wish I could never talk make my words unheard and lost
Sometimes identity gets painfuland we tend to dissolve;but the dissolution could never be perfect, and we finally want to stand out, again.
very true.. ur reponse is so apt.. i think even when we try to dissolve , we actually dont want to.. we just try doing it to realise that we cannot.. identity cannot be lost.. the realisation is bittersweet
Hi Jui, the desire to get lost, to drown your own voice sounds so familiar. Like what you write!
hey Devanshi thanks..i found ur blog intriguing too.. will read it whenever time permits...its nice to meet likeminded bloggers :)
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