Just in time cartridge pierce inside and flay off the skin,
I’m not afraid, but I close my eyes and feel the pain.
Apparently, flashback of memories fills the aching space,
I taste the hope of contentment of not leaving this life’s race.
That’s Faith*period*
Screaming silently, when inside the dreadful dreams,
Trying to sleep in that sleepless night,
Holding and then placing myself up in the lap of my protector,
It serves me well with the peace without any fear.
That’s Faith*period*
Looking at my new born child who now crawls,
I hold his hand to make him learn his steps.
At time, when he understands only the language of cries,
I still murmur few words and he repeats it with endearing tries.
That’s Faith *period*
Seeing my doomsday clearly knocking my door,
I smile, talk, walk, and dance with my love.
I see myself alive,
To the gate of death, I bravely drive.
That’s Faith*period*
copyright aditi kochhar
Elegantly solitary!!!!
ReplyDeleteBingo Aditi! Now that's what is a rock solid answer to all those thoughts!!!
ReplyDeleteThe Sun finally shone,
Ocean waits, you being on the shore!
Hi5s n H's...
Keep the spirit going soldier!
@Paranoid: "Solitary"..!!! ha ha ha
it seems our discussion had a good impact on you and somewhere in your heart and mind "faith" has made a small corner............
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