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Sunday, April 17, 2011

Silence and pain hiding the words,
Mixed with the bitterness among the millions unspoken tales,
Some secrets unveiled,
Some tears so beautifully unplanned,
Appearing so strong outside,
Its the fragile soul screaming inside,
Colors merged into black and white,
Time Soaking down the sadness seeming so infinite,
Somewhere i would rather stay alone,
Leaving here my so-called clone,
Slowly i sing the song you taught,

"When everything starts crashing,
Search for an unseen way,
To make those colors last,
To keep the sparkles alive within yourself,
And when every bit of hope starts a fight,
Rise up again,
Dominating the pain,
To wash the silly memories,
To make it all right again."





5 comments:

Blasphemous Aesthete said...

Search for an unseen way,
To make those colors last,
To keep the sparkles alive


Nice, wise words.... just bend out from that straight line. Preserve.

Cheers,
Blasphemous Aesthete

welcome to my world of poetry said...

I loved this and thought it was excellently written. Well done.

Yvonne.

विवेक Call me Vish !! said...

superbly written ...welcome !!

Being Pramoda... said...

Emotions expressed in a touching way...

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Be slow of tongue and quick of eye.

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