there is a story
waiting to be written,
like a song, it is soothing,
yet, is completely mysterious,
only to be known,
by the eyes that meet.-
Clouds bloom like flowers
in the blue sky
and my thoughts fly
taking me to places
I would only visit
what my dreams permit.-
For all your stern warnings,
and strict upbringing,
I did resent you a little,
but as life has begun unfolding,
so did everything you told me,
came to be true,
and with age, I realised
that behind such strictness
was endless love, care
and fear that I would get hurt,
at every turn and the tide of life.
With a grateful heart, I now
smile at life's uncertainties.
Thank you for making me
seek strength from within.
-
an endless dream until
it finds you;
Love feels like
a fleeting moment until
you live it.-
That forgetting would mean pain,
Moving on would mean endless efforts,
and that not losing hope, would be the most difficult thing to do.-
" Why do you feel that way?"
" Maybe I'm missing someone."
" And who could that be?"
" Someone I let go of, my old self."-
all things beautiful,
and all things sad,
all things quite unpredictable,
that sometimes makes one go mad,
a scrapbook splashed with colours,
of every emotion, situation
and all that did matter,
and at times fades, but stays
in a corner of the heart no matter.
-
Dangerously cute, thunderously energetic,
Of all your qualms and quirks,
Goodness never leaves your heart.-