Extinction hurts
Memories surge into the empty corridors of mind
time passed like dewdrop sliding down a leaf
fast & slow enough to be the part of me
my life is just a mere gift of u
with no choice but to embrace it
incidents brush pass me
i wakeup everymorning to the conflict of survival
with a void of ur abscence in unturned pages of my life
but ur invisible touch is still intact
when tears start surfacing eyes
i take deep breath to pull myself back to present
time passed like dewdrop sliding down a leaf
fast & slow enough to be the part of me
my life is just a mere gift of u
with no choice but to embrace it
incidents brush pass me
i wakeup everymorning to the conflict of survival
with a void of ur abscence in unturned pages of my life
but ur invisible touch is still intact
when tears start surfacing eyes
i take deep breath to pull myself back to present
posted by prasad at 11:43 PM
6 Comments:
Dilchusp........bahut dilchusp !!!!!
MY MY MY....... That was AWESOME, well said and you surely forced a tear out of my one eye.. I loved it, so painful, yet beautifuly put into words.
Prasad you ROCK!
that was awesome prasad..
Good going buddy
Cool man! Great verses!
Your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses your understanding.
Even as the stone of the fruit must break, that its heart may stand in the sun, so must you know pain.
And could you keep your heart in wonder at the daily miracles of your life, your pain would not seem less wondrous than your joy;
And you would accept the seasons of your heart, even as you have always accepted the seasons that pass over your fields.
And you would watch with serenity through the winters of your grief.
Much of your pain is self-chosen.
It is the bitter potion by which the physician within you heals your sick self.
Therefore trust the physician, and drink his remedy in silence and tranquillity:
For his hand, though heavy and hard, is guided by the tender hand of the Unseen,
And the cup he brings, though it burn your lips, has been fashioned of the clay which the Potter has moistened with His own sacred tears.
very beautiful, although sad but somehow sometimes true even for me!
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