Without Words, I Do Not Exist

They asked me how I deal with my agonies
I smiled and said, “I write it down”
They asked me how I tackle the writhing pains
I glanced at them and said,
” I scribble it down, I pour it down
Like a pail that overflows with words
Each letter dripping from my heart,
Each word shivering with ache”
They asked me how do I love someone
I turned away and said,
” I let it cascade through papers,
through words that weigh down with fierce passion
through words that blush pink with untamed love”
They asked me how I let life take the due course
I chuckled and said,
” I let the words decide my life
I breathe through words, my world is the paper
My soul throws the spite, the anger, the pain,
the woes, the romance, the passion, the agonies, the angst all into my words”
I live through words and I breathe through words!
For without words, I don’t exist!

Eivine

Hi! I’m Eivine, a writer who loves to prance around with words! Writing had been my ultimate passion ever since I learned to hold my pencil in the toddler days. Being a single child who didn’t have the luxury of YouTube, cartoons and video games of the present generation, my besties for life where books! My mother was the one who introduced me to the fantastic world of words that wove tales and poetry. One day when she returned from work, she had a big book in her hand. It was Enid Blyton’s “The Naughtiest Girl In The School.” I took it awestruck and asked her how I’m going to finish reading such a big book. She asked me to try it once and to both her and my surprise, I finished reading it in a stretch without even taking a break. That was my first step into the world of books, words, reading, and writing.