Where suffering breathes and words remember.
-Ayushi
Where suffering breathes and words remember.
-Ayushi
Where suffering breathes and words remember.
-Ayushi
Anything that feels alive is poetry and even when you are on the verge of death, I believe if anything that can pull you back are poems or stories that are stitched in silence. Blogs are something that give deeper insights to what one might be feeling. As much as I love writing, I always fear what if I fail to weave the exact essence of what I am trying to say. On this page you will definitely dive deeper into my soul and I hope you can dive into yours as well. And if you are looking for something shorter yet beautiful go ahead and check out my Poetry&Quotes. See you soon, loves.
Did you ever feel like there’s a quiet kind of beauty in suffering? There definitely is. Suffering has its own haunting elegance, the way it weaves itself into the fabric of existence. I, all my life have been consumed by pain and grief. At first it hurts and then it turns into a shadow you learn to walk with. Madness, you see, isn’t as terrifying as it is...
Did you ever feel like there’s a quiet kind of beauty in suffering? There definitely is. Suffering has its own haunting elegance, the way it weaves itself into the fabric of existence. I, all my life have been consumed by pain and grief. At first it hurts and then it turns into a shadow you learn to walk with. Madness, you see, isn’t as terrifying as it is...
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