Stigmata of rapture soul
My tears grew for more shine,
i celebrated it,
bleeding red wine..
something was burning inside..
ripping with all ease,
it has it’s deepest sharp..
rending, scorching my heart,
what has died inside..?
“no more running..
no where to go,
‘n no more hide..”
doom ? or should call it destination..
no more pretending…
yeah ! can see no one standing
it’s just me, gazing in the dark..
waiting to go numb,
what’s left behind..
a soul that lingers,
that dwell across heart..
I’ve made it glow,
‘n now its dripping out of my veins..
to make the flow,
then no more hurting,
no burning.. no scorching..
you may call.. it insane,
i say it “the stigmata”
of a ruptured soul..
away from the pain..!!!
Sachin Verma 
everybody goes through this once in life but only few enjoys it…
emotions and pain coming out those words
no more running..
no where to go,
‘n no more hide ” i like these lines . can u help me to understand it in a more better way .
hey vry nice ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
good one as usual.
now go out to publish a book!!
hey wat a nice thought. i liked it
hey dude nice writing. can i ask u for u coaching ( on a lighter side)
an authentic outburst of pain can be visualise.
good going..keep it up 😀
the stigmata”
of a ruptured soul..
away from the pain..!!!
didnt get the meaning ? hope u make me understand
so beautiful
ummm…it’s nice…gud xpression…quite long….BUT dey r all d same to me!!!!!!!!
it painful but really very nice.
gee…i can feel this one…identify with it…
all true…
Yaar u don’t know me and I don’t know u but can u write something 4 me something in which i can never arise!