Though painful, Solitude stimulates our creative spirit.It is easy to live a life of compromise to avoid loneliness but then compromise is not "living". It is a challenge to find people whose steady presence steadily enables one to evolve as the person one desires to be. It is in my "solitude" that I hear my heart speak out what I wish to be and my biggest responsibility towards life is to find the real me.In my quest for the real me I'll cherish these " frozen moments".
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
Silent Cry
My morning begins
Thinking of my life
A sigh reaches out
One more day of strife
I put on my mask
Do I appear bold
No one around knows
I am scared and cold
Things seem so different
when in retrospective
I simply smile to myself
On others perspective
Time is fading away
So I cling to my memory
Motivating myself
With every possible story
I struggle to see the sunshine
When all I see is so blue
Everyone says life will get better
I hope what they say is true
Life doesn’t wish me in its life
Nor am wanted in its heart
Some pain troubled me today
Is that my heart which hurts
I call you right away
Is that you who speak
or some strangers voice
You sternly remind me
That now I am just a noise
I lose once again
My soul cries with pain
I've got nothing to lose
I've got nothing to gain
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Beautiful poem, Ma'm.
ReplyDeleteHeart wrenching and so beautiful.
Thanks a lot for the appreciation....really means a lot :-)
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