Most of the times, pain brings out the poet in us..........but believe me, at times pains leave you far too shattered...far too weak to hold the pen.........and yes thats how i lost myself..that's how i lost my music......
My Lost Music
……...And I could write when I wished to
There was music in my spine..
I would fly about in worlds afar
And all the skies were mine.
I sailed above the highest cloud
And sang the loudest song
I screamed aloud------I played around
My heart it felt so young!!
Drenched was I in rains of love
And drenched I was to core..
My cup of joy was full to brim
So joys I sought no more.
And here I am….WRETCHED ME…
Even tears I cannot shed…
I cried so much…my eyes dried up..
My soul is nearly dead.
You robbed me of my music dear..
You snatched my earth.---my sky
You gave me scars..u gave me pains
You made my heart to cry.
…..AND I CAN NOT WRITE NOW
The words don’t fall in place..
I lost it all….all my joys
And the music of those days.
2 comments:
That is just heartbreaking.. Your poems are awesome, i completely relate to u.
Write poetry
O thank you so much!!!
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