Thursday, October 14, 2010

Sweet Realisation

Ashamed I am of the latest event
and it feels like I got bitten by a serpent

It tells me my love was ne'er love
and that avidity was way above
My heart is torn to pieces
and the pain only increases

Of all these years of penance
I can feel the sheer absence
of what I had set out to achieve
to finally experience blissful peace

Aware I am now of my failure
saw it all in my life's trailer
The strength and the courage
got bogged down by that baggage

Took ample pride in who I made me.
Factors played their role, I now agree.

My heart now yearns for that path
penance commences: tell it not in Gath.

1 comment:

  1. I shall not be ashamed of it ever for my soul was true and my heart pure...
    Even if I loved a mask; and the mask is shed today...
    Its YOU who changed.
    From the mask to the real naked You.
    I am still what I was.
    Pure and true....

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