It was dark,
So,I couldn't believe my eyes.
It was vague,
So,I couldn't believe my ears.
My fingers were searching you.
I could touch you once,
And, once only.
Now, I can't even believe my fingers,
I lost the taction.
And I believe in my soul,
For,it won't take
A track of nothingness.
5 അഭിപ്രായങ്ങൾ:
inte pothe,
have you read alchemist or something??
yes the concept of language of the souls is nice to here and hm... a bit more nice to experience......
alchemist vaayichu ennath neru.Pakshe athum ithum thammil enthonn connection?? I cant find any.
In alchemist, the boy is trying to find or understand the language of the souls
here you are trying to 'see' the soul or something
nyway sometimes whn i was in +2, i had tried for it and probably when reading the alchemist, i felt the boy had many things in common with me...
nabeel sabique anweshanam parayan paranju
jansher,cimby also said
Assalamu alaikum
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