Poetry Unbound

This is my first episode! It's been a while since I tried to upload anything. I'll be trying to journal my insights, some questions that troubled me and how close I am to receiving their answers. Starting with *drum roll* Burn Out. Very common, very frustrating, listen to yet another relatable talk about what it is like to be burnt out and the not-so-futile attempts to overcome it.

Year comes and year goes, we wait for the moment between December last and January first as if our whole notion of change depend on those mere few moments. A change is coming.

Although I knew the moon catching in tales is nothing but fanatsy, yet I wouldn't wish otherwise.

कहाँ अतीत में खोया ये मन, आज के लम्हों से दूर

There is but a fear in my heart, it's faint yet I still do. Think you've never fallen for me, the same way I fell for you.

Nights don't seem enough, words never fall short but the sun doesn't fail to rise either. Then left behind are the tales waiting, remains in the night to be picked by another starry dreamer who found someone to listen to their stories.