Monday, June 1, 2009

Words


Words may you be
The soul of my journey
The beginning of an end
And the ending of a beginning...

Words may you be
The soul of a stranger
The death with closed eyes
And an open heart...

Words may you be
My strength and my weakness
And the smile
Of a life lived for myself.

Words may you be
The dream of eternity, or
The flames that do not burn
Yet preserve my identity...

In the end
What does it matter...
For its time ...
And I must say goodbye.

4 comments:

Kabya said...

Words may YOU be...my strength and my weakness....*sigh*
a wonderful post...

Apeksha said...

"And the smile
Of a life lived for myself."
Yeah,words all right....Right now I can think of nothing better than to call you a "Man of Words"....Keep playing....keep writing

semanti said...

When emotions dont get their way out through your face.........they find the other way out...through "your" verses...........they did so here also.........the sorrow of parting did rain heavily in this verse of the rain messenger........

cherubin said...

hey, its a nice poem..but i feel in all such situations words fall short n may be a smile or hug works better....

but these are my thoughts..u have written it beautifully:):):)