There she stands....
Speaking but stammering,
As if tring to hide her heart
By the way of amberring.
I can see her tears,
which are not in her eyes,
I can feel the feel of her heart,
Can surely hear her cries.
There she stands....
Looking so humble,
Her life just
Had a stumble.
I can look into her past
To find her grievences,
She loved him a lot
Without considering the
Actual consequences.
There she stands....
She is so numb,
Still standing there
As a stump.
I can watch the mood
She is passing by,
She has no option
Other then to cry.
There she stands.....
I wish i could make her smile,
Fishout her sorrows and silence her cry,
But just before i could do anything,
She lay there,
There where she stood long
To make her pains prolong
I thanked GOD with folding hands,
For she is no more there to witness the parted lands.
"Tarni"
(Though we celebrate the Independence.. Somewhere deep in our heart we still feel the pain of the parted Land)
2 comments:
hey taru.. it was really a heart wrenchin poem... it brings bak the memories that ppl hav long ago buried deep inside... as they saw no hope to keep those alive....
"just when I said the final goodbye,
I waited for to call me,to come,
As tears welled into my eye,
But it was futile to cry....
It was my final goodbye........"
Hey!!! U r back!!!
Sorry, but as u wrote once that u wont write anymore, I paused my visit here. But when I saw ur old comments in my archives, I remembered you.. and came here to find that you r BACK!!
I am so glad!
And, I agree with you. The pain is there.. but there are some good things too! Well, this is an endless topic :)
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