Your melody soothes the scars I hide,
A gentle escape for my restless mind.
Your rhythm hums with nostalgic grace,
A symphony that holds me in its warm embrace.

Your lyrics whisper what words cannot,
A voice that understands my every thought.
Your beat aligns with my heart’s own pace,
A soulmate’s touch in sound and space.

Your chords pull the strings of my smile,
Lifting my spirit, if only for a while.
Oh, melody, rhythm, and song divine,
My one true love—my therapist, mine.

I write inbetween
my hushful & hasty life.
I carry no baggage
but to pour out by compiling all of my heart.

I eat, sleep, laugh, cry, work, dream
which goes on till its brim.
But one thing which makes me whole
is my write,.
It brings me joy out of pain
it shakes me up while in strain
it soothes me altogether
& comforts me without any fail.