#InvisibleThreads

"Threads that weave our souls,
Emotions, feelings, heart and goal.
Joys and sorrows, intertwined,
In these threads, our lives are designed.


Connecting us, far and wide,
Across the globe, side by side.
Unbreakable bonds, they create,
Uniting hearts, a loving state.


In their depths, we find our place,
Where love and dreams entwine in space.
Our identity shines, pure and bright,
Purpose found, in morning light.


Threads that weave our souls,
Emotions, feelings, heart and goal.
Joys and sorrows, intertwined,
In these threads, our lives are designed."



These are threads, threads
Sometimes threads of love, sometimes threads of attachment.
No one can escape,
From these threads, they weave their web,
And entangle humans,
Sometimes tormenting, sometimes making them cry,
Sometimes making them laugh, and sometimes drowning in their emotions.


In the tangle of these threads, we get lost,
In the depth of these threads, we drown.
Sometimes these threads unite us,
Sometimes they separate us,
Sometimes they lift us up,
Sometimes they bring us down.


This is the game of threads,
The game of life,
The web of threads,
The web of life.


Yet, we remain connected to these threads,
Lost in their tangle.


These are threads, threads,
Sometimes threads of love, sometimes threads of attachment."


© Hudda