Saturday, January 15, 2005
The last petal
How to relate the words that torment within?
What term would define the kind of life it’s been?
What to do when the living the loved ones take away?
Unaware they extinguish the light from the day.
Lips don’t speak for it’s a matter of the heart
Better to hold the throe than to drift apart
Time would fare only to eat at the core
Unfortunately the price of deception is always more.
Stand ashore hoping the winds to carry away the pain
Grey clouds came but brought no rain
Counted on nature but received no solace
& so it became another step to fall from grace.
Unwritten messages choked the air
Utterances could’ve conveyed but the heart couldn’t bear
A little light in the tunnel that too faded with time
With time, the dying melody completely lost its rhyme.
Like to the dead the sun gave no warmth
Carved a thousand smiles but dwelled without a soul
Prayed for peace & Heaven granted a place
The spirit lifted & left a petal as its trace.
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