Standing in the edge of the cliff,
Holding my heart... beating fast,
Starring at the endless skies,
Hoping that this day would be my last.
The clarity of my life lost itself...
In the interruption of my tears,
In my inability to face this world,
I close my eyes, allowing the darkness to conquer me.
The entity of Darkness in me made me feel,
The bombardment of memories inside my heart,
Making random sounds in my deepest Darks,
That turns out to be a beautiful melody.
" The Stupid Me!" I blame myself,
After the realization of the WORLD beneath my closed eyes,
Never had I imagined that,
My Darkness will be this beautiful.
Then I understood that,
My Darkness is not the one that which haunted me...
But the one that made me shine,
Like that of the Dark sky behind the stars,
Even though unnoticed , yet doing its job.
Then I open my eyes with Clarity ,
Now my Tears.... all dried up by the wind against me,
Then I look up the Endless Skies AGAIN and say....
" You are ENDLESS and so am I..."
- Pooja Sri....
"Our Life is like an invisible white light,
Shape yourself as a prism to see the beautiful colors of LIFE..."
Lets live our life to its fullest....
- Pooja Sri...
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My Dear Dark
PoetryThe truth in DARK fascinates me more than the lies in the blend of the colours.... DARKNESS is not something to fear. When LIGHT gives us the stability to stand at the edge of the cliff , DARKNESS gives us the disappointments that makes us to FLY...