My existence is meaningless without you,
and alas!! you knew this
that's why you dared to break me into pieces
whenever you wanted
I recollected myself each time
but not today
I am trying to remove the piece which belongs to you
and irony is, you are there in every piece
I am incomplete, scattered, broken ...
aah!! it's painful
but I feel more relaxed
don't know the reason...
... I am not able to feel the pain now
as I ceased to exist
Ohh God!! I am dying
and I don't want to resist ...
soul can't live in pieces
I wish you knew this ...
A clear thought that shrinks to say louder that pain has crossed all its barriers...What it also proves is there is lot of happiness in such a pain...!!
ReplyDeleteGood one again..like Shadow...there is a subtle positivity here.
Breaking out of life is much better tan trying to break apart..thats the reason probably pieces were hard to separate. Great poetry.
Thanks Pavan.... and a great comment I would say.... very neat and nice analysis...
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