March 07, 2007
The aching heart
The smiling face
The bouncing gait
Glory and pride
The pleading pain
What I show
And what I hide
Only I would know.
A hurt and a wound
That seemed to heal
But underneath the apparent
It hurts the very being
I smile and laugh
Giggle and clown
A tear from somewhere
Trickles down
Making my eyes
Watery and red
Is it a tear that
Tickles down
Or
Is it the sanguine
Water of the wound
That the outer cover
Unable to hold
Sends to the eyes
That have seen it all
Rise and fall
And still search
For a cue
That you, only you
Have.
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Hats off! Really a masterpiece! Especially since I can somehow personally relate with every line of this poem. Feel like reading it, reading it and go on reading over and again. I wonder if i would ever be able to write so perfectly. 🙂 Brilliant work indeed.
Meri Maa mughe apne paas bulale kyun tune mughe ittani door bhej diya hai ke tera LaL tere darshano ke liye tarash gaya hai. Ma main teri seva karna chahta hoon. Mughe apne charno main todi si jagah do ma.
Mukesh Rai
Jai mata sharda maa my village simas I wish you all