TANGLED VIBES

A magician moved his magical wand and it touched a boy soul. The movement ceased. She looked at boy, he stared at her. They didn’t spoke a word; and the silence embraced every moment, word failed to create any magic, so silence filled the surrounding Magician moved his magical wand and the color filled Boy life. but that color wasn’t meant to be valued or it was fake, but color didn’t started to fade instead it started showing different emotion shade; but the canvas remained incomplete she looked at boy,he stared at her. they didn’t spoke a word, and between them ,silence that followed Magician moved his magical wand and they became sort of  friend but soon it was mistaken and misinterpreted and the wand fell on the floor made by wrong deception.. so decided  better they stay as strangers to be happy together as magician every spell dazzled boy , so he stood there disturbed ,dazzled closing his eye , hoping everything will disappear. but magician kn...

Torment for me People love to see everyone As there fervent wannabe. But being impostor is hard for me Especially when it left A vagabond within me, Vagabond with my thoughts, Vagabond with my dream. It’s a torment for me. It’s a torment for me To hold a conversation When the words aren’t enough Or where words can’t explain My feelings, my thought. It’s a torment for me To hold a conversation Where Words bite even Without teeth. Rather a silent torment. It’s a torment for me, Where I have to choose Between my mind and heart When both are correct It’s a torment for me, To be in a doubt that Is the person whom I like, Likes me or not Rather a silent torment It’s a torment for me To walk on the path Covered with fog, Without knowing that is We are going to walk together Even. I want it to be forever, With you, knowing 99% probability is never. What about other 01%??? And this % of torment is enough for my dissection.