Walking along many a companion one finds
Some promises, and shattered hopes leave behind.
Unfamiliar faces reflect mirages of the soulmate
A little togetherness, then everything just fades away.
Each treaded patch hums a narration
A searing ache to fill solitude’s silence.
With wondrous capacity the heart withstands
Endless gnashes from Cupid’s hand.
Bewildering innocence forgetfulness reveals
The song of my life the cosmos speaks.
Lessons unlearnt
Wayfarers for companions one takes.
Is a companion to be found ever?
Maybe, if one would look closer.
Driving in the shades, when you fail to break,
ReplyDeletewhats their mistake you never stop for their sake,
Too much of this and too much of that,
You'r so busy with the world ready to chat,
When the world goes back and sleep,
alone then you start to weep,
why you expect him to wait so long,
when you are not ready to come along,
Soul mate is waiting for your longer than you thought,
Whats his mistake when you don't try to sought,
don't blame the cupid, his gashes are deeper then yours,
As with his bare hands he plays the love chords,
Companions are wayfarers when you walk past them,
Look closer then wait and hold on to the gem.
-Wicked Sunny-
A very interesting counterpoint my friend... ty!!!
ReplyDeleteThis recognition that i talk about though, comes from a time that does not belong in the realms of the mind. A few moments are enough for the heart to join the dots.
It doesn't matter where it comes from ..as you still have to join the dots.
ReplyDeleteWithout actions they are just dots