Wednesday, March 26, 2014

Stillborn


The day you died within me
You took away alongwith a part of me.
The life that was yet to be borne
envisioning a memory to cherish for a lifetime was no more a reality
Snatched away from me unexpectedly & so very cruelly
What did I do to deserve this?
I asked myself umpteen times.
No one did answer but the voices haunted my existence
The pain you never experience is always the open unhealed wound
The indelible scar reminiscent of the agony.
To never give it another try is a choice
To some, who shall never understand.
This begining was an end to me.
Fetching the scattered pieces I bury the want deep within my heart
Inspite of all, it still beats the familiar tune
Someone who calls me mother
.....is sleeping peacefully etched in my soul.

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