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Sunday, April 03, 2005 

The fate of a Poet !

Preface:
Somethings really dont have any preface they just happen ......just like matrix you are the part of it ......you just can hope of more controls over them ......but you really cant have ......sometimes u win n some times u loose !

The fate of a Poet !

Because once he belived .....and once he loved
Beacuse once he flet deep inside him
He wrote , He made ...with lot of emotions .....
He made every letter -a word , every word -a sentence
Jumbled every sentence on a piece of paper ....
The paper He wrote on , He now prays should have been a paper...
The ink with which he wrote , should have been ink ....
Because once he belived .....and once he loved
Beacuse once he flet deep inside him
He now prays ....to eternity .....Was he a fool ......
That poor soul !
The paper he thought was his heart
The pen he used ...was a knife , the ink was not blue but red
How couldnt he recognize his own blood !
Because once he belived .....and once he loved
Beacuse once he flet deep inside him
You dont write ...You just feel ...
You dont give words a menaing but its your heart you pour
You dont rhyme the sentence but you touch the deeper core .....
You cant write with ink on paper , You write with your blood on heart ....!

The things he belived in ....
The things he loved once ....
The things for which he once stood for ...
The things,more important than his own existence ....
The things he felt deep inside for .......
Shattered ,scatterd ....piece by piece
The more he try to sieze each ......the more they go out of reach ....
He streched his arms and closed his eyes ....
Only to realise .....shattered beliefs ,broken emotions ,shaken heart and lost past !
With his eyes still closed he clentched his fist tight .....
He deicded to fight as he can no longer deal ,standing on the cliff so high ....
With a sigh he opened his eyes ....only to find
blowing wind , dark night ,pelting tears from his eyes ...and ofcoure,
the pieces of his heart ,whirling with the wind in sky ....
Because once he belived .....and once he loved
Beacuse once he flet deep inside him
He said nothing but smiled , closed his eyes ......
jumped from the cliff so high !
--aabhas

I liked this poem a lot! On a depressing note though, but its very deep! Keep going! :)

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