I wish things would have been different
Seconds have been minutes Minutes have been hours Hours have been days Days have been months Months have been years. I wish things would have been different Noises have been music Rants have been flatteries Shouts have been whispers Grunts have been laughters Insults have been praises. I wish things would have been different Doubts have been trust Voids have been fullness Problems have been thrills Quarrels have been fun Discords have been conformities. I wish things would have been different Feelings have been expressed Individualities have been enjoyed Talents have been honed Greatness have been attained Unity has been restored. But things have turned indifferently; As hatred altered kindness Familiarity bred animosity Harmony turned cacophony Chaos subdued serenity Egoism reigned uncontrollably. I wish things would have been different....
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Degenerating feeling
like candle I am melting on glam face, drops are pouring finding comfort through dreaming of hands and arms comforting and sweet voice reassuring the nagging twinge, fading. The cold crisp wind brushes my face as drops cascade into my cheeks up in the sky my eyes look up seeking for stars to brighten the night. Christmas carols fill the air while memories flood my mind laughter, their cheers ring in my ears they feel so near yet they are far. Sometimes I wish time stood still on days and moments we are together that events and fetes will only come when we’re closer near to each other. This Christmas my ardent wish for everyone to find joy, love and peace productive life and be secured to find the best and be the best. A joyous Christmas to everyone! You fill the void
You meet the needs The gap you bridge The depth you reach. The darkness you brighten The sullen you elate The yearning you douse The boredom you enthuse. The chain you have broken The wings you spread The hopes you let fly The dreams you let lose. Imagined or not For real or surreal Your presence makes difference My gratitude goes to YOU. Music heals, music soothes
the weary mind it clears of cobwebs and of tricks the tangles, it unweaves. Its sound penetrates our soul And in our heart lies its depth Comforting sound waves envelop us Rocks us to sleep, keep us at peace. Some music also blasts the mind Its hymn enthrals, makes us upbeat We stomp our feet, follow its beat And to its rhythm we jibe; gyrate. Most music makes us dreamy Drown ourselves to its harmony We hum along its melody Its message eases our misery. |
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