I made a garland of thousand tears of life , that i shed in joy and pain. I take them from the treasures of my memories and wear them day and night. every drop of them, like a feature floats over my body. Shines like thousands o f pearls under a single ray of sunlight.
They share with me my joys of life. travel with me on a ride of failures and success. We waled a mile,we ran a yard.Together we travelled a thousands seas. On lonely nights i went to bed with my tears. They lay besides me on sleepless nights. Soothing me every moment.
My true companion have they been . They share my deepest secrets, they hold my darkest fears.
A tear drop of my eyes just trickles down again today , in memories of the past or of the present I do not know. I take it again with gentle care and place it on a feather to fly , high forever...in the memories of my life
1 comments:
Sakshi is someone whom I can relate to the word "happiness"... this giggly woman is always up to some mischief or the other... her laughter can be heard about half a kilometer away...
i don't really know and rather don't want to know why she wrote this but I am shocked and surprised to see her "take tears from the treasures of her memories"...
She writes her heart through these posts as and when she feels something...
Sakshi: this is something really nice but then if i had to choose between smiles and scars, i would definitely not go for the latter... what's wrong?
I am trying and would throw away that "garland of thousand tears of life" to some god forbidden place from where you can never fetch it back...
nonetheless, good one... keep writing... i am drawing inspirations... :)
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