Echoes - Meenal Khurana

Every heart's a hurricane,

Every sea a beast,

Every soul's a field of sunlit corn

Remaining forever ceased.

Every tear is a withered flower,

Every smile hiding behind a forlorn scar,

Every pair of eyes; a storyteller,

Hiding in storms, forever.

Every mind's an embodiment of 

rising tides,

Unbound of the ravishing gravity,

As always, unaware of what's echoing