that moment…
it’s a moment but it is one. The moment when the whole world closes in, the floor sinks into gravity like never before, your world just crashes, collapses, torn apart, flooded and sunk.
The heart’s broken, soul withered, mind disillusioned. Happiness is pretence like the smile, to mask people away, to wall you in. Soon, the moss takes over the wall, thick in nature; it grows until the walls are no longer visible. But you always know, you always feel, you always remember that this wasn’t what you wanted.
Another moment, it’s the bloodshot eyes and you cry-everything you had even longed for, ever known, your emotions now fragile, your love now forgotten, your dreams now crushed, you cry. So much comes out at that moment that you feel your stomach being empty churned by the dread of loneliness, nausea drives you weak along with memories, and the vacuum is created.
it’s that one, but it is that moment.
Yes, I have had my fair share of those
Raaji
A moment that can seem like an age.
awww.. that moment seems to be terrible!
nicely written neha.. ur words are sharp and excellent..
well done – what timing for this post!
that moment comes and goes.. and then comes back again and again in new garbs but familar pain ..
@ all…
well, i find myself agreeing with all of you. Yes Banno, it is a moment which seems like an age. Aria-and we are well stupid, we let these moments come and go. wish had control over them!
swetha-thank you and Adesi-hope you are better now!
take care all of ya!
n i hate that moment! (‘that moment’ as in not the post)
Kickass write up of emotions. Feel like hugging you.