Moody and off she is these days, wiping off children of her own
Cranky and shaking the womb from within, killing, the hapless moan
Was she angry at us or did she sat disarrayed, or did a grudge she hold
For now what can you or I do, the wrath has played true
None but mud lies, planes in backyards and houses piled
An expensive flick it seems, but this stage is most real
For here parts are players but once and only once can you die
A girl sits at the end of this road, legs curled within her arms
and tears meander on her face, till they reach her chin
and then onto the knees,they go right to the toes,all is soaked
Alone she is left and her little eyes swelled with tears
Try see whats lost, then head to the sky and close
Brick by brick the lives were built and one gush took it all
Her mercy they do not ask know, her prayers they sing no more
but start building and standing again, and start cleaning and smiling again
her might is known and mods unforeseen, her love is a right and curse a duty
Our motive is to live and love on, die and pass on
Soon it will be back ,back to take what stands, back to take some more
Soon life will run and we tag along,life will sing and we will sing along........
finally it gets posted..
ReplyDeletelove the metaphorical style..
the portrayal of the guilt that comes after being penalized..is so sensitive
for me this is ur best till date
thank u mam!
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