Sitting Idle,
The mind in itself weaves its own tangle,
Framing an intricate pattern.
Life’s Joy and Pain
Interwoven as is Sunshine and Rain.
At Times Beautiful the Sun Shines,
Unforgettable moments sparkle……
Like Diamonds…shimmering in the dark mines.
At Times Other the Clouds shade,
Laden with the droplets They made,
That fall one by one as Pearl drop
Until The HEART, Its beatings Stop.
Inside, the Scars run DEEP,
Through the Brightening Smile
At Moments unguarded
Filmed with moisture the Pains peep.
Petals, with their outlines curled
Held the Dew,
Till they threaten to Fall
Revealing the CORE
The Innermost part shew.
Too Soft, Too Tender,
Yet strongly sheltering the Sores…..
Outwardly seeming to be Fragile and Slender...
TONIGHT it’s going to RAIN.
Soft Music
Sizzling to Wash away the Pain.
Time to take a WALK
Alone and Single....
TONIGHT all Streams are going to mingle,
Be they from eyes, be they from Cloud
Blending in the droplets
Dazzling on the SHROUD………
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What a nyc saying with meaningful wrds.....i luv it
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