Whatever may come, Whatever may go.
Whether life has me on knees, or on my toes.
Whether I be discursive, or strike the gold.
I would always , Love U Rose !
Whether I be here, Or I go,
Far beyond the distance, than you can ever know........
Ha, where do u expect me to go,
I would be back, To my Rose.
Whether I nestle in the cushion of happiness,
Or I live, settling out my woes.
Anytime if u feel not sure,
I would let u know, that u matter the most.
The First Tear Of Feeling:
Yes, i did, I experienced it.
Though my heart never beleived in it.
Life was a pleasure when i was a child.
I shed it at will and every night.
I grew up into a ferventing child.
And continued the wordly process
To become what people have of me in sight.
I shed it for sorrow, I shed it for grief.
I shed it for fear , I shed it to be free.
I shed it for love, I shed it for thought.
But the feeling , heart did not sog.
But that day, has now come to me.
The feeling belonging to real human being.
That cry......That pain.......
Those worried eyes....
That heart full of sorrow.......
Those agony sighs.....
Of someone known...as rather brave than as meek.
Then it came, tumbling down my eyes,
Subtle...Of Love...Of Sympathy...Of Concern
No Sigh ! No Cry !
It was the feeling I had been seeking.
And it brought to me , My First Tear Of Feeling.
An statement of heart, For Someone.....Known.
-Parichay
parichaykd@glide.net.in
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