Sunday, 14 July 2013

Sometimes...

sometimes...

sometimes, we just want to cry
free our soul like a butterfly
efforts turn futile, still we try
but nothing wets the eyes so dry

sometimes, we just want to sit
alone, the highest point we hit
in the cold night not moonlit
burdened thoughts, that we misfit
not so brave to jump and quit
looking upwards we wrap our feet
the dark sky with twinkling stars in it
awestruck ! we listen to our own heartbeat

sometimes, we just wish to feel
the only warm hug that could heal
the pain is too much alone to deal
the only person to whom we reveal
flash, all of a sudden, surreal
clash of egos, eyes see us congeal
tormented heart crashes down, we kneel
its our fate, we must conceal

sometimes, we just lie on our back
under the sky frosty and dark
sometimes, moon the night may lack
but never stars and melodious lark
sometimes, a drowning man
clutches a straw if he can
when weeping in a gloomy cellar
the leaking bit of light brings the hope again

a pen is mightier than a sword
sometimes, heart is pierced by a single word
but love pervades even through fences
sometimes we forget all differences
we laungh till we break into tears
sometimes we face our deepest fears
we climb with every success we score
but sometimes we enjoy our fall even more

True, that we born everyday
but its only sometimes that we truly live !
:-)

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