Friday, April 16, 2010

Stolen memories

Hidden in the deep abyss of my existence
lies safe the most precious part from another's soul
The voice always reminding me of a long lost friend
and the fleeting touch divine from god's end
Scents though bygone remain near and familiar
Stubbornly tying to be rare but refusing to leave my air
The words that never failed my truest smile
and a ringing glow to my eye even from a mile
the bitter sweet panacea to all unsaid fears
The secretly borrowed memories to away wipe my tears
The most precious feeling ever to be given
resembling the feel of water to a desert so raven
The momentary blessing I'll value beyond all
I belong to the part - heart and soul.

Suddenly poetic, :)
Gargi

4 comments:

Rajneesh M L said...

The best part of it, 'Suddenly poetic, :)'

Rajneesh M L said...

Very nicely done. Beautifully expressed feelings. Apart from the expression, the writing is beautiful because it uses all those simple words yet there is a lot left to be understood.

Prasanna Pandit said...

Nice poem Gargi! :)

Anonymous said...

Very well presented.
Shuffled it a bit, for fun..

Sunk deep in the abyss of my existence
hides another life's most precious essence
..
Scents though bygone remain near and familiar
then will is null when conquered is the air
..
The momentary blessing I'll value beyond all
I belong to this essence - heart and soul.