Burdened by the loads of the "why me?" quest,
My journey began without the rest
First marched the Spring - the begetter of the new
With even all its prima vera,
Had the fragrance for but a chosen few
Then I gazed at buildings tall,
All in pride but it takes just a quiver to fall
Upwards I looked at the stars new and old
Giants of the heavens or mere dots untold?
Searching for my answer in the dark
Confounded I groped into the night
Then I noticed a candles plight
Light to the world, but darkness beneath
The melting wax like drops of my own
Then I learnt the secret unknown
Life is but to fill the lacks we feel
Heat and cold makes steel anneal
Positivity is the only way to heal
Monday, March 30, 2009
Saturday, March 28, 2009
The one
When I feel alone amongst the crowd,
You are the heart that is one with me,
When my spirits tumbling in valleys deep
You are the hand which rescues me.
When the ghosts of the night snatch my sleep,
You are the voice which comforts me.
When the present doesn’t seem like a gift,
You are the eyes that help me see beyond,
When burdens of the day unnerve me,
You are the foot that keeps me moving,
When thoughts wage a war within,
You are the poem that brings me peace.
You are the heart that is one with me,
When my spirits tumbling in valleys deep
You are the hand which rescues me.
When the ghosts of the night snatch my sleep,
You are the voice which comforts me.
When the present doesn’t seem like a gift,
You are the eyes that help me see beyond,
When burdens of the day unnerve me,
You are the foot that keeps me moving,
When thoughts wage a war within,
You are the poem that brings me peace.
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