To me....from breath....
Breath my love....breath
The solace of your heart is none, but your breath of colourlessness...
Your hallow heart when screams of emotion and longing, when it swells out of anxiety and fear....breath again...see it will heal you instantly like an elixir....
U would feel peace like being oblivion in to air itself....
So why are you in despair.....why couldn't you reach to that elixir which is just there for your willingness....
Did u ever realise that, the one who is revered by you as some intangible omnipotent is always sustain you by that breath...
Can you relate your emptiness of your living with breath my love....even if you fear to breath many times, the breath never left you, but you let go of it out of your highly concentrated emotions, anger, imaginations, ambitions...
What all those thoughts can do if you forget to breath among them....
Leave everything that you watered through breath and just breath my love....your eternal solace of your being....
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