Even the damned can be saved
If only, they feel love.
Not many are courageous,
To see past all the hate.
Even a monster melts,
At a single embrace.
Stops burning everything,
To breathe comfort,
Instead of pain.
And stops screaming,
Only to sleep.
Tired of defending,
Proving his dreams.
YOU ARE READING
Inside Her Mind.
PoetryThis little bunch of poems that I am writing is 'how' I feel sometimes 'what' I feel sometimes... these are views towards life and relationships with people and all my compressed thoughts expressed.... They reflect me people I know and what they wan...
