"I" had a sister named "ME"
Amidst the chaos I was in
there was always a thing I missed,my little sister ,ME
She was never like me.
She would run behind a honking van
Sit in mud to dine with little creatures
Dance without shyness
Speak without any fear
Watch the world dance up and down
Scream her heart out
Never lets a thing come near her
Kisses the wind with supreme love
Lets the rain seep deep in her skin
But,where is she now.
The darkness covered her.
The society killed her
She vanished just like that
Without any remenants left
Deepening the scar of my heart.
She is gone, forever or I thought
Now darkness kills me,rain makes me conscious
Speaking before thinking,running before watching
This is my niche now
The enigma she carried just washed away with a small whoosh.
But I was wrong she is still present .
I am the living witness
I saw a trampled butterfly and I saw her hand whoosh out from me and pick it up.
I saw her, when there is no one around she would come out.
Say the Ghost of past or the Ghost of present she is still in me.
now with a different name,HEART.
------Sreyasi

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