My Life
Delicately they shattered
silently falling all around
the pieces of my life
fell with a silent sound
I gathered them bit by bit,
and using the adhesive of hope
I made patterns out of them
forming a vibrant kaliedoscope!
Smita
January 2010
WHERE THERE IS WARMTH. WHERE THERE ARE SMILES. SMITA'S WORLDVIEW.
6 Comments:
May this year and the years to come bring to you the colours of happiness :)
Delighted to see you writing here again.. :)
May your adhesive be stronger than even Fevicol ka jod
and may you always fly like the free spirited bird you are spreading your colorful kaleidoscopic wings :)
Thanks Vinod! You inspired me to write ages ago... and now this. History repeats for sure. :)
Poornima, god bless! I do hope this is not fleeting, and that my writer's block is gone forever.
"I do hope this is not fleeting, and that my writer's block is gone forever"
Amen! :)
Vinod: I bow to thee. :)
Wow. I am speechless. Amazing words.
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