Her fears

When you reach the ground bottom,
You are not afraid.
For you know nothing worse can happen. But what if, in the strangest of hours, a stranger, he who is gutsy blind,
Rises.
It only takes about a second or two,
And she takes it all away- that silence.
The humane element of life is disturbed, the life in its essence is rising;
Nirvana.
I see no hope for me and you,
I see none of us say the words. But I see the shine, the same ache in yours too-
Love.
The fear won’t let me speak, your unborn heart won’t let you. I see us in shade of some cool shelter, breathing, in laughter, dreams of our lives with our
Friends.
No one has ever won the battle of sentiments. Sentiments always burn the giver, a notion of bullshit and defeat, never ever,
Won.