Flowers have been nipped in the bud. Just before they could bloom together.
However, these flowers shall bloom again. When the cold-hearted winter gives way to sunny spring and summer…
Interestingly, there is no pain this time.
Maybe it’s the realization that promises can be broken even before trying to keep them.
Maybe it’s Thiruvannamalai healing me from afar.
Maybe it’s my belief that God is in his heaven and all is well on earth.
Maybe the love went deeper than my sore and numb nerves.
The sun shall rise tomorrow and I shall not dwell in the dark tonight. Every dawn, I meditate facing the east awaiting my sunrise.
I pray to God everyday that I may never get Alzheimer’s. For I believe that I live in my memories. They, along with hope, keep me alive. They provide the courage to love once again.
Once again, a part of me has died. It shall resurrect though. For I shall be reborn; and so shall you.
5 comments:
Damn! this pain sucks
The angels in the heavens are crying
This time it will be love and love and only love and nothing else..the God has taken an oath for the first time.
Words can shake the world..can move a mountain too, and therefore the Gods will take an oath for the first time.
Damn! this pain sucks
the angels in the heavens are crying
this time it will be love and love and only love and nothing else..the God has taken an oath for the first time.
Words can shake the world..can move a mountain too, and therefore the Gods will take an oath for the first time.
Anonymous:
Don't know what to make of your comment. If you genuinely mean what you wrote, thanks for the strong words of support.
If you are being sarcastic, then maybe that too would help me heal. :-)
Reading the post no one would dare want to be sarcastic, not even in thoughts.
:)
Anonymous:
Hope that my feelings are reciprocated...
Am waiting for the mountain to move... for the world to shake.
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