Inked

Never be afraid to wear your emotions in ink…

You live in a world where energies deplete the sanity of your mindset. You are left feeling a mixture of dread. Your voice screams in the shadows to be heard but it suffers a pit-less fall. None can hear you in the prison of this world because none is willing to open their arms to the wonder of yours. The feeling of insecurity renders you helpless. You have no idea where to run or where to go for the ease of your mind nags you so.

So, come my darling and shower your tears and frustration onto my soil. You will be my nourishment – a far greater source of existence that you will ever know. Many trample upon me with their boots, ignoring me as if I am a helpless fool, but come flood my banks with all you desire. Then sit and watch as you flourish under the light. Aha! A light tranquility floats you into the sky! Do you not see the beauty of your growth! Your fears and tears bloomed you into a beautiful rose!

Watch yourself in this world you have created. This crafty world in which you do not have to shudder but you do have to surrender to grow with such passion. Unlike the vast world set before your eyes beating upon your soles. This surrendering will only add to your core.

The tone of your voice need not be silenced because you are in your own divine abode. You are rich in everything that you do. This wealth is enough to pride me through. My soil is here to comfort your needs. A canvas to paint your every dream. So, do not be shy, I am here for your personal needs. Take the paintbrush and stoke the lines you need to see.

Do not be afraid to wear your emotions in ink. It is nourishment for both you and me.

Written by: Soshinie Singh

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