Could & Would
Could the bitterness left over the times deaden the spirit
Could the heart cry forever in pain
Or
Would the surroundings smoothen the cuts
Would the passage of time heal the wounds
Life remains a mystery
With all its wonders and gifts
And not to forget the crushing agonies
But I am sure there are more happiness than sorrows in it
The sign is that we all live through all difficulties
Moscow, 30th August
posted by White Square at
3:19 pm
7 Comments:
i guess as you meandered through the poem, you found answers to the very questions you had asked... am in LBSNAA... weather is great..let's see what else happens...
take care...
a beautiful poem so full of truth...it demonstrates your inner strength and appreciation for life, Abhay...all the best for you!
may you live with peace my friend, glad you are back
'heart could cry in pain and spirit could be low but with the passage of time, the surroundings would heal the wounds!!'And the mysterious life will move on......
Beautiful, poignant poem, Abhay.
Lovely words Abhay. Yes, life is short and we must find the sweetness, the sadness will find us...
Having read your "Could and Would" I'd like to quote myself: "living is cult of acceptance; yet struggle is inescapable." Your poem is so very power-packed.
Thanks abhay.
Sincerely
Nanda
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