Time has come for us to depart
The moment has come tht’ll set us apart
So strong is the feeling of pain
The sorrowful moments tends to drain
All fond memories which I cherished
All days of joys seem to hav perished
Y the life the way it is?
Cudnt it b like bliss?
A bliss whr thr’s no room
For sorrow , for parting
No worries , no anxiety
I think I ponder but dnt get the answer
Im intrigued im puzzled by confusion
I’m ill at ease…….
The turmoil the agony does not cease
Till at last words re-echo through
A pearly heart..whispering words…
“we choose to b guided by the lamp
Of hope ..of wishfulness..
Which is dim ..yet lighted
1 comment:
Nice one.
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