Showing posts with label Misery. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Misery. Show all posts

Saturday, 21 November 2015

I dreamt of you last night.
But, I can't remember the dream.
And that hurts, because it feels like I'm forgetting you.
But I don't want to.

Friday, 23 October 2015

Dust returned to dust.
Brokenness that
Wounded;
Scarred.

I want to feel,
Never again.

Wednesday, 7 October 2015

Adieu 2

The fortnight of your silence...
Soon to turn into a lifetime.

Friday, 25 September 2015

Adieu

To the man who loved me more than I could ever love at all, I bid adieu.
And yet, a legacy that touches the world cannot be defeated by the mere likes of death. 
You live on in us. And we live on with you.
So, this is not goodbye.
I'll see you when He decides I can come home too.

Thangam

Friday, 28 February 2014

Have We Forgotten?

If we keep walking,
Keep talking,
Keep moving on,
Does it mean that we've forgotten?

If we keep laughing,
Keep smiling,
If the world keeps turning on,
Does it mean that we've forgotten?

If I'm supposed to stand still,
If I'm supposed to move on,
If I'm supposed to make the world turn,
Does it mean I've forgotten,
Or that I shouldn't hold on?

Friday, 23 November 2012

Place of No Return

A tethered lion.
A road down-hill.
A crumbling shack.
It begins.

Under the canopy,
Darkness chases her.
She runs.
She runs beyond redemption.
She runs to where there is no return.

They gather.
They follow.
She knows not what she runs from.
Misery envelopes her.
Hidden.
Alone.

The lion roars.
Still. Quietened.
None like it before. 
None since, has she seen.

White gold.
Beautiful.
Terrified.
Terrifying.

She sits, broken.
She will not cry.
She rises.
She will not cry.

As she walks away,
She looks back to see the depth.
Those eyes watch her disappear.
Alone.
Unafraid.

Yet, she will never find.
Yet, she cannot but search.
Misery and Peace quarrel
Enveloped is she.