Poem : ЁЯМ╖ " Hopeful Ray "
Poetess : Tilottama Vijay Lele
We carry loads of weight from d past,
We try our level best to shake it fast...
But d weight we carry'll never be lifted
N deep scars of d wounds R wicked...
It's not about never feeling pain again,
But learning to live with it n remain sane
Sometimes healing begins in silence,
When d noise of outside world fades...
N there're just us n our thoughts...
N d terrifying moments full of doubts...
D pain we'll feel louder n bigger...
Nothing 'll distract us from d deep hurt...
But itтАЩs in that stillness of pain n times
Where d first crack of healing begins...
ItтАЩs in d inner world's total quietness,
We hear d whispers of our own strength...
That may get buried under all d hurt.
We begin to realize d feelings of alert...
Something inside us refuses to give up,
Healing is a crooked line, zooming upтАж
Falling down n then getting back again,
Time spent crying-feeling-unending pain
Then we find d courage to face a new day
When pain fades, we see d Hopeful Ray...
ЁЯМ╖@Tilottama Vijay Lele
ЁЯЩПЁЯХЙя╕ПЁЯФЖ
Leave a Reply