SHE
She fills every nook and cranny
of my weak, fragile being,
deep inside I’m her secret shadow,
of this passionately i sing;
every word of love about her
endears me to myself,
every act of violence against her
hammers my inner self;
in love she is beautiful
and in betrayal she shines still more;
I fall, I bleed, I reject, I need
once again I rise to breathe her
till I sneak out of life’s aching door;
she is my misty yesterday,
my sweet today
my meaningful now and dreamy morrow
I need her to lose myself
and need to lose her
to get back to myself in hours of sorrow;
she is there with us
in moments of mirth and isolation
she will be there with us
in every life, death and salvation.
@COPY RIGHT : SAROJ K. PADHI /08.03.16
Lovely
By: thefeatheredsleep on March 9, 2016
at 4:22 pm