Tuesday, December 12, 2006

Pain

Pain
One word
But much more
An emotion
That cuts like a knife
Wounding more than the flesh
Gnawing at the heart and soul
A sorrow born of grief and loss
From which no refuge can be taken
For darkness only brings more pain to bear.

A love so perfect brought to bitter end
Just one moment and a life erased
A life that lit the darkest days
Now uncompromising void
With naught to numb the ache
And nowhere to hide
To face the truth
And let go
They come
Tears.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

nice poem n a pretty peculiar way to write like an array

Vishal said...

bherry bheery nice poem babua.

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