Sunday, March 11, 2007

(Yet another) Hurt, an OUCH, and the Sun

The bulb throws light on this tear-less face,
The back leans against a wall,
A grimace seems the only affordable exercise.

Who do I run to?
The consumer forum?
A court of law?
My parents?
ha, ha!

It's eight times in a string.
My ancestors were supposed to be exceptionally good, noble people!
:-) , :-)

It hurts, again!
Yet, again!
Had these been physical injuries, I ...

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Dhruv Raj Sharma
20:43 - 21:05.



Blogger Sandhya Ramachandran said...

Times in life
the struggle gets too much
hope seems drained
light flits across...

No reason to move on
No reason to stay
No reason to wonder why this way?

The inner turmoil spills over
everywhere there seems
victory could never find a place

there is a vision you still see
a faith in you that's undaunted knows
that there still is something beneath
that refuses to bow to the dictates of the world

You know... though you don't see
you feel...though you can't understand how

patience is bitter
the fruits are sweet
the best is yet to come your way
smile, struggle, sustain
there is a shimmering shine awaiting in the shadows

It shall all be yours!

:D :D :D

GOD... that's another poetry i wrote after reading your blog! :P

Mon Mar 12, 07:47:00 am 2007  
Blogger Sandhya Ramachandran said...

Mistake regretted!!!

*poem! :D

Mon Mar 12, 09:30:00 am 2007  

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