Tuesday, November 10, 2009
Once upon a time
Once upon a time, she was in the spring of her life, glowing and beaming with joy.
Once upon a time, she carried with her the fragrance of innocence and beauty.
Once upon a time, she filled the empty spaces of time and heart with her ringing laughter.
Once upon a time, she was an epitome of compassion with her serene eyes.
Once upon a time, she was someone’s “LOVE” and someone’s “LIFE”.
Gone are those days when she found life filled with eternal bliss.
Gone are those days when she found herself dancing to the music of the rain
Gone are those days when she felt the dreams coming true in front of her eyes.
Gone are those days, when she felt the comfort of someone’s hand on hers…
Today, what remains are the pages of memories of those times…
And the stillness of the life like the tears on her eyes…
But still amidst the pain, one thing still lives on…
The hope to spring herself back into life someday…
The hope for finding that light which has evaded her till now, someday…
The hope of being at the sunset point of life, tears of joy filled in her eyes… someday…
The hope of finding "YOU" back… somehow … somewhere… someday..
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You once commented that one needs to marry to be loved. I feel that we need to get married to Love...
ReplyDeleteSomehow, inside me, I feel, giving Love gains precedence over recieving...
I guess you'll second my view if you continued this poem...
Agreed that one needs to marry for both ( To be loved and to Love). Thought updated.
ReplyDeleteI dont know which takes precedence though..