There were 2 routes lying in front now, facing reality or escaping. He took a deep breath and summoned all his courage to try to face what so called as the reality. Cold gales of wind blew, leaves rustling violently which all points to an eminent storm approaching. Thunder rang through the air and lightning flashed across the sky so constantly that it seemed like day. Rain poured down directly on him as though Heaven was against him too. Jeps determination dimmered by the day and finally, he chose the latter way.. He embarked upon another journey his life, living the land of despair.. Angsty was filling up his mind not only that, the 7 sins also pre-occupied the mind of kindness. His future was bleak, didn’t noe where he himself was going too.. until he reached a place that he had never left any footstep before. It was a building in a desolate land... Jeps stepped into the building, the decor that the building was simply out of the ordinary. There was a golden plated horse in the middle of the "lobby" which seems to try to gallop out of the majestic door. There was a spiral staircase up to as high as 6storeys high, a big signboard which isn’t hanging properly and seems like it is dropping.. Jeps proceeded to the reception and asked for a room. As he stepped into the room, he was largely disappointed due the the contrast of the "lobby" and the room.. Jeps than ventured to the places, to his surprise, there were many alchemists with their thick glasses mixing coloured chemicals. After that, there were many other rooms filled with biologists and some cleaners.
2years later..
In a blink of eye, 2 yrs had passed.. Jeps had somehow "escaped" from the inner demon.. but he himself understood.. It is becoming part of his life.. and.. mayb, death is the key to this lock..
"if someone loves you,
love them back not only because they love you,
but also because they are teaching you to love and opening your heart and eyes
to things you have never seen or felt without them."
(ripped from solasura-honz)
As you envelope my mind,
thoughts are all about you.
I hope that you could walk into the ghost of me.
My heart have been delievered to your doorstep, do you accept this mail?
Could you pull out some time for me
and give both of us a chance to be together.
Waiting isn't a problem,
losing you would be the biggest trauma I would get.
May this day where our hearts bond together come soon.
Love is patient and kind; it is not jealous or conceited or proud; love is not ill-mannered or selfish or irritable; love does not keep a record of wrongs; love is not happy with evil, but is happy with the truth. Love never gives up; and its faith, hope and patience never fail. Love is eternal.
A recollection of poetry
"Twilight funeral"
Blackened and cold is the dusk
A veil where the shadows watch
Behind the dim requiems of light
When blindness envelopes our eyes
Silent and unholy is the dusk
A hole where the demons smirk
Beyond the clutters of human life
When deafness embraces our ears
Sable nothingness is the dusk
A shroud where the ravens flock
Tainting the purity of white clouds
When darkness devours our hearts
Inevitable death is the dusk
A cloak where the daggers hide
Under the facade of tranquility
When mortality is but a quip
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