|On the grey dusty old tomb stone,covered by growing ivy wines, engraved with immortality the words yet remain….
“I’ve found a way to live forever”
The phoenix of irony just spreads its wings but dies its unfortunate death, as the lady whose bones remain buried here, never actually died ! Though her lifeless bones decay in her eternal grave… Yes ! She, who had none undying power, still remains, alive & with all her grace, still praised by every eye who saw, every mind who heard.
She is an inspiration for many lost souls & a sedative for many disturbed hearts. Her never fading beauty, her wild innocence, her breath taking charm, her dark eyes glittering with flame of life, every curve of her bronze body, the cascade like fall of her brown hair …. all remain in the form of her words.
But the words once said,
Yes, that lady did die when the death angle knocked on her door. But yet, she is alive in the form of her words, her writings still keep her above ground. The tunes she played like a piper, on which her words danced, still amuses the readers. The wordy cascade flowing from her pen, still quenches the thirst of many readers.
The mind of all beings is the same though, thoughts are different. Our thoughts form our discrete personality. This notion raises or worsen our standards. People search for “fountain of youth” to live forever , though they just have to pour some of their hearts on paper to attain immortality.
This woman with her paradoxical notion about eternal life, still remains in the hearts of her readers. She has attained immortality in her own fallacy.
I wish to live forever in the same way. My world its frozen like ice because I wish it this way. My words remain dead frozen but they will keep me alive after I’m gone !!!
When i’ll be long gone
and only partly remained,
the birds will be singing
as they knew me by name,
as i’ll be lying calmly in eternal bed,
the morning sun will be sowing new born seeds,
from where beautiful tomorrows will breed,
and a new day will start glittering bright
& i’ll be frozen in a lonely dark night …
The ancient buildings buried,
New’ll be constructed on the ruins,
The ocean water will rain to spring,
The sheded leaves will be grown again,
The fresh life will began,
So when the morning flame greets you, There my shadow will be,
And if you are unsure of its company,
Just know that its me,
Send me away with a farewell,
Dont look behind,
The time once gone never rewinds.
Just say one last goodbye,
& i’ll know now its safe to die !!!
I’ll go where my death leads me,
Where ever it is, its for eternity !!!
I ‘ll be alive with all the bliss
As I was never at the time
when people said I lived !!!
I’ve lost the Truth
can’t find the Light
there’s only Darkness by my side
The Shadows seep
into my soul bringing
me shades and
making me whole
An empty wholeness
an aching scar a pain so sweet
Come Darkness take my hand
and guide me to your
Promised Land !!!