Romance of Thought.
I love the sea, for it's too deep. Deep to the extreme where no-one can imagine or go. My thought runs on the surface of it; It never goes deep, never dives into it. It's limited and raw, It is afraid of the depth and the dark, For my words are new and naive. They do not know how to move and sway into the hearts. For me, they should go and strive for their place into the sea; the heart of hearts. Go, don't ask me, don't look at me. Struggle for you love and work for you destiny. You are free to fly and roam around: I will never stop you oh! You go and pierce the hearts and make them melt for you. Tear the harsh wave of cowardice with the valor of your sword. Ayesha Aamir. All copyrights are reserved.