Words of Soul

yours sincerely, an idiot

Imagine a canvas,
Painted in all back
It remained untouched
No one could bring
It's liveliness back

The canvas had lost its hope,
It knew there was no way
To feel the colours anymore,
But suddenly a group of painters
Decided to bring back it's glow

They painted the Northern lights
On the pitch black canvas,
The light of hope in the sky,
Now shone on the heart
Which had turned cold

But as the saying goes
Art isn't for everyone to appreciate
There came a criticism
Which forced the canvas to
Hide itself in the darkness again

The memories of it's pitch black nature
Came crashing down
The canvas had forgotten it's light of hope
It was scared of disappointing the precious
Painters heart

But there was one thing,
The canvas didn't imagine.
It's disappears can too hurt the heart it was thinking of protecting

When the realisation happened
It was already too late,
The impact had already happened
And there was no way
It could find the courage
To speak to the artist again.

The canvas had now understood
The price it had paid
It knew of its idiotic mistake
It shouldn't have taken
The opinion of someone
That didn't understand it anyway

And so it stands,
With the understanding of its mistake
Ofcourse the past cannot be changed
But there's a hope,
That atleast the ending could be changed

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himani1411 Sahdarshan Aaditmitra

A naked truth,
There was no Wattpad glitch that day....

I deleted my account

I know no explanation can justify what I did...but still, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have given up on the most beautiful part of my life due to some random person's words.

I can't write that well ki i would be able to explain how important you all are to me, but just know, whatever I wrote came from my heart

Ps:- you can get angry, but nikalo gussa. scold me, taunt me do whatever you want...just talk.... misunderstanding starts with lack of conversation and I can't afford it anymore...

I'm sorry
Yours sincerely
An idiot