MUSIC OF THE VOID

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MUSIC OF THE VOID


In the silence of my home,
down the mystic stairways
and past the ticking ol' clock,
I heard something quite unusual!

It was the silence of the silence,
the music of the void!
It was so beautiful when you-
heard nothing but heard everything!

Then my limbs moved like madness
like they owned themselves!
my heart rejoiced in the bliss and
my confused brain followed along!

I was dancing to the silence,
in the oblivion of the world
I just didn't cared about anything
I was dancing on my own!

And ooh! Lord it felt so good
I tried all my best to be goofy!
I sometimes did some sexy moves
and laugh out loud when I failed!

I felt proud and wonderful
to own myself and do whatever I wanted!
I no didn't cared what I did
cause my soul was having a great time!

And then the trance left and my senses-
 came back to the so called normal!
I hugged the floor in exhaustion
as I laughed like a maniac!

I paused there in awe
as all the weights lifted
It felt so good to be oneself in the world
that crushed down the different!
SAANIKA S LAL


[ But I keep cruising, can't stop, won't stop moving
It's like I got this music in my mind, sayin' it's gonna be alright
                         -Shake it off (Taylor Shift)
I just had to throw this song. Guys!! just dance like madness! it is the best advice i could ever give you! Just be your self for a hot sec in your life! And spent that glorious time with the one Who know you the best.YOU. trust me!! its a bliss!!just love yourself!  who else deserve your love more than yourself?!
okkei beei spread love💖.........
thinking about posting a malayalam story👀 what do you think?]


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