A place to hide my pain. It can be a cozy blanket on a winter night or a cliff on a rainy day. I can be the lap of my mother or the couch of my peer. It's a place to hide all of you from all of them. The world which calls for you to come and answer all your wrong doings, reason with the justice of someone or slap off your happiness from this pityless place.
To get to a place where there is nothing but you. You are the person about whom this all is about and there the crowd can't see you. The sky won't peep. The doors can be shut and the window seal can be benched. Just a view can be your peace or just the sun can set your worries with it.
Find a place to hide yourself. Find your Abditory
© Hansika