Niveditha P
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if nothing in the world is flawless, is it possible that the world too is flawed and conclude that it was that flaw that concluded in creating me?
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Haven't written anything for a year. It's weird how it makes you feel though. I feel inferior; like I've forgotten words and the power they hold. I don't know how to start, how to keep it moving, how to end it. But if not for my love of words and their magic what am I left with? Nothing.
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She brings out the paper to write and stares at the blank canvas waiting for her hand to start moving and her pen to begin spilling her thoughts. But it stays frozen in the air. Time passes by... She looks at other pens around her. Beautiful, colorful ones. The colours they spill fill canvases with such beautiful pictures, she's stumped. She realises something; their pens are mightier than hers. She smiles but her heart clenches as she drops her pen and walks away.
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GirlWithATypewriter Thank you so much!!
Sep 13, 2020
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GirlWithATypewriter Thank you @LordMomo!
Sep 13, 2020
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GirlWithATypewriter Thank you so much Magebird!!
Sep 13, 2020
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There's love in her heart. Oh, it's there. Like water uncontained, it flows strong, held back by barriers unknown, stops at her tongue. She gasps, and the pain, it's excruciating. The fight, it's tiring. Poor child. I saw her today; in the mirror. She looked beaten. I wish I could give her some love but...yeah.
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One by one, day by day,...
I'll wait. For the first time, I'm patient.
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Sep 12, 2022