"Yes it hurts.Yes its painful.Yes it feels like some one is stabbing you when you are already injured.Some one is kicking you when you are already down."
"So what?"
"You are not alone.People rise all the time.From abusive and alcoholic backgrounds.From rapes and injuries and disabilities and addictions."
"Is that impossible.?"
"Not at all."
"Near to impossible,?"
"May be."
"Done before,?"
"loads of times."
"Worth doing it?"
"Hell Yeah."
"Then,.."
"then what,Just do it!"
"What about the pain?"
"Its temporary and an illusion."
"Sure about that?"
"Yeah."
"F**k off.I don't believe you."
"Then who do you believe ?"
Silence.
"All you have got is me."
Deeper silence.
"I am doomed,right?"
"Not exactly."
"Approximately?"
"Well yeah."
"So what should I do?"
"What Harry Potter did after being killed by Voldemort apparently by Avada Kedawra."
"Who is my Dumbledore?"
"Me."
"Again you.?"
"You don't get it,do you?"
"What?"
"Dumbledore didn't gave Harry any secret weapon did he?"
"Well No."
"What he did gave him was the meaning of his life,the spirit to fight and find ways despite everything against you.He trusted him."
"So?"
"I trust you to carry out what is impossible."
"Are you with me till the very end?"
"Yes."
"Like the people called by the resurrection stone."
"No,like Love.Always eternal."
"What to do when I am scared?"
"I will stay with you'."
"And when my heart breaks?"
"I will ease your aches".
"Who are you?"
"I am...You!"
Tuesday, 19 March 2013
Saturday, 2 March 2013
Standing In the Dark So Long
Standing in the dark for so long
Feeling the emotions,yet so strong
To defy the dark,to resist its evil
To fight the binding chains so cruel
To be the champ against all odds
Finally able to silence the barking dogs
Reaching myself out to that impossible dream
No matter what the restrictions,where the stream
Being that man only seems like second nature
Though there is nothing but me to nurture
So despite the abrasions and fears,I won't quit
Yeah it matters to stick when you get the hardest hit
So here it goes,my first poem.Tell me how it was and what could be done to shape it further.Thanks!
Feeling the emotions,yet so strong
To defy the dark,to resist its evil
To fight the binding chains so cruel
To be the champ against all odds
Finally able to silence the barking dogs
Reaching myself out to that impossible dream
No matter what the restrictions,where the stream
Being that man only seems like second nature
Though there is nothing but me to nurture
So despite the abrasions and fears,I won't quit
Yeah it matters to stick when you get the hardest hit
So here it goes,my first poem.Tell me how it was and what could be done to shape it further.Thanks!
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