I adorn myself in jewels,
I pierce my limbs to decorate them again,
I cut my hair to your likings
I hide my skin under a layer of products
Cause I was told, that beauty needs to be enhanced,
And I went along.
All to fit in that picture shown in a distant dream.
All of this, to be your muse.

The volume of emotions is like the ocean before I write them and on paper it feels like droplets of inks which dried alredy.

I wish you feel that ocean too when you read it.

#random

In a world filled with millions of hues and shades,
A Monochromatic soul with a colorful heart.
At times messy, complicated but not perfect!
And I know for sure, Nothing is permanent
I learn, I grow and I bring aura anew
I'm a मनुष्य (human) resonating to nature's frequency
Call me rin.

#bio
#thanks

#img_post
#pain

She is like poetry,
Rendering everything beautiful around her.
Even this tartarus like brain of mine.
She is like a melody,
Playing in the room while it rains.
She is like a guardian angel,
Protecting my soul from the sophism of the world.
She is also like a child,
Pouting if there is a delay in slight giving her a kiss.
She's all there is to have,
Making me wonder; lucky I am to have her grace.

#poem
#her

It's not limited to roses only 😅

She poured her desires as wine into a chalice full to the brim.
Divulging her plans at the very moment.
The man of valour, whose might was known to the kings,
But despite her fascination, he remains unknown.
This battle is one-sided, and she takes charge in her own hands.
Steps towards him to serve the challenge she takes.
Each breath holds longer, and every second slower.
She reaches the knight and offers the finest wine.
With eyes that held a thousand unspoken poems,
Flustered cheeks, resembling the petals of a rose.
One look, and he was star-struck by her.
The wine had yet to be tasted, but he started to feel inebriated by her gentle touch.
The man who looked dead and stood tall suddenly collapsed within.
A smile had conquered what hundreds of blades failed to.
Enchanting, he calls those curly hairs.
Her win is where they both flourish; in his defeat lies his greatest victory.

#poem
#love

I'd love her for eternity and still wish for it to last a little longer.

#random

Two children, a princess and a commoner..
In her palace, they played together.
The prince was known as the charm of the kingdom
Beautiful as angels, Dancing in those intricate halls,
She moved as elegantly as the flower moon, the name she was endowed with.
But the commoner was somewhat opposite, a shy but determined mind.
To portray his might, the kings army he joined
Since childhood they shared a bond.
With them growing, it grew even strong.
The man had given his all,
Reaching ranks in the army just to see her in those royal halls.
But along came destiny,
With the most ruthless of twists.
The emperor who ruled over the kings,
Took A liking in this flower moon.
And for the people of her kingdom, she yields.

#Story_part
The story of flower moon
#poem (of some sort)

A ghost of man, howled in frequency unheard to most. Through urban jungles, "Don't be so kind to me", said the fading echo. The despair of his voice was eerie, As if he was cast out of life whilst alive. And he too accepted it as his wretched destiny. Pushing…