Life had been a muddle, a labyrinth from which I thought I could never get out of; but it was poetry that made me realize that this labyrinth was indeed worthy of being lost in.
Poetry has taught me to find words for my thoughts. The thoughts that I...
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Years ago, I departed from that world. I left that world, where time exists The world where people breathe. I left my flesh, so cold, in that elegant attire The one, that burnt in tremendous lashing fire. I left those hands, I held on forever The hands, that tremblingly immersed my ashes into the unconfined flowing water. And as my ashes drifted towards the unknown end, Towards this new world I began to wend. Where I can't hold those hands anymore. Never.
Though destiny won't allow to meet them again, I'll still cherish those beautiful memories, those dreams we dreamt together. Won't let their love go in vain. Never.
Years ago, from a loveable member I became a good gone person to remember. But for some - my fingers enough to count, I am still an inseparable friend to care about. Forever.
The ones who still ask for my shoulder To rest their heads on it and weep. The ones who still ask for my hand To grab on and make a promise to keep. The ones who still gaze at my eyes, but now in disbelief 'Are you really gone forever now?' I hear'em say And then a tired sigh they heave. The ones who still remember What I took from them and also what I gave The ones who still remember That, though I made'em cry at times Still, in the dark, held their hands, made'em brave. The ones whom I'll cherish as long as time. Forever.
Years ago, when I belonged to that world, Made countless friends and buddies Some remained, holding me together And some flew away like a hasty breeze But only a few, I was fortunate enough That never left me And will stay in my heart till eternity The ones I call my family. And we will never tear apart. Never.
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A/n : In our lives, there are countless people linked to us in some way or another . Some we call as friends, some enemies and some family. But only a few people, be it friends or family or enemies, never let our memories with them flow away with time. Those are the ones who are our real family.
