A Life gets over


gulmohar
gulmohar

A part of me is sliced tonight

chaffed off my tender heart

The breath is half,

Life becomes half

snatches as the clutches of destiny

from my existence

a part

Somewhere down the years , the bruised portion will grow

balm the wounds with verses of blood

curing pain of the open shredded injuries

A part of me then shall merge,

rejuvenate

coalesce and unite to assimilate finally

like a body converts to ashes

and integrates in the soil

A Life gets over

One thought on “A Life gets over

  1. vishalbheeroo November 1, 2015 / 8:38 am

    A rejuvenating poem that motivates us to no end:)

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