Bride - "The Words"

Inspired by the pain and solitude, a man begins his search for the answers,
Within him, buried deep inside the graves of his heart lie the words...
his only companion that neither care about his status nor beauty...
Resting in peace, rotting away with age...
Words never leave him alone, neither during the night of his youth
nor during the day of his grey time...

A man doesn't need relationships that sew his freedom and the self with faux emotions...
Words are all that's needed to keep the engine moving...
Words define the character of a man... His emotions... His entire being
Words when die give birth to beautiful poetry,
The only death where no one grieves... But what if the poetry dies ?
That is when the words begin to rot... Till they decompose and are forgotten...
So is a man, full of joy born out of sweat...

The mind of the man is a chameleon, and the heart the lone believer of this God...
Whether the rainbow is black or full of colours,
The heart still sings, hoping to see beauty at the end of the bow...
Tie my heart with chords of words and weave them together
Till the heart's wings are broken and can never fly again...
Words is the only bride that can marry the heart of a man,
Because there is no way words can leave him in ages !!!

At the end of ages, while still in black,
The poetry is born to rot away in the very moment...
As it rains heavily, the words will be washed away forever !!!