Saturday, May 11, 2019

Beauty in Imperfection

A memory I will Cherish!!!










There are too many fractures

Hidden under the skin

They carry a trademark of many seasons

Some have worn out and some are fresh

The invisible flagship of a  restless life

Somersaulted and mashed and crushed

Only you understand their meaning and importance

The world is a happy place and you smile

Smile till there is nothing left,

You do search in the haystack for some happiness

Maybe in places where it is possible 

Or sometimes oozing out your soul to the unknown

Just for some; my time, our time

And then the balloon bursts

You are alone and always be

Nobody will fill that empty space 

Nor will they help to mend it.

Goodbyes cannot heal,

Some wounds will last forever.

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