Into Of The Hollow
By Aadharshini D S
When I dwelt around you,
the only thing I ever pictured was you.
But then everything turned topsy-turvy—
I lost myself within you.
I was lost, the way I would always be,
searching for inner peace.
My mind — once clear — grew unstable, fogged,
dragging me into slow brain-rot.
The cheerful smiles, the unleashed thoughts—
everything slipped into nothingness.
And in the end,
I lost us.
By Aadharshini D S
The writer of this poem has so many thoughts in her mind but beautifully showed that thoughts in the poem
Young Poetess. It is mesmerizing and I lost in between the lines.
This poem doesn’t just portray the illusion of closure — it seizes the very soul of love’s eternal echo, painting a masterpiece so vivid that the heart itself feels caught in an endless whirl of devotion and disorientation. The emotions blaze like a supernova, erupting from quiet embers into a galaxy of tangled memories. Its imagery haunts the mind for lifetimes, like a ghostly melody that refuses to fade, forever binding the reader in an exquisite, heartbreaking dance with love’s undying shadow. A breathtaking, transcendent marvel of poetic genius
Nice
Very nice