Moulii Khanna

A firm believer of roses and guns. 🌻

Hi,give a read to my blog nirvanic shades which is where i pen down my voice. I’m a part-time writer who usually not posts everything she writes but yeah that’s some of my writeups.

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It’s not happening the way it happens
Four in the morning
Scratching my ear
Stroking the hair
Pure silence
All i can hear is a noise
inside my head
which is coming from me,to me

I am invisible
invisible to the world
inside the four walls
only i know of the feeling of no feeling
feel love or assurance
because you have always been this way
lonely and crying

Minutes passing;
water running into the drain,
no one can listen
listen me screaming
or to the cigarette burning,
for in that moment
I am breathing
but i cannot see
cannot see anything
over the water in my eyes

As i lay down,
I feel nothing
but another day passing.

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