It's easy to forget failure but not hurt
and between happiness and pain, does life alternate
i's shot when i was at my sincere best
when i wanted the freedom back i myself lost
i was wrong that i did expect
as i wanted to rediscover my space, at the most
naive was i, i have to admit
then the warmth i had felt was an illusion but
Thank god!!it's not bout hate but hurt
and the prayers and secret promises guarded a lot
else the blazing fire would have burnt
reducing me into ashes and everything that's a part
Luckily what does not change is past,a dead dry fact
and the river full of iife,it could not obstruct
Now that everything i have blurted out
i ve to complete it else ll be called an opportunist
never had i ever thought
hurt can also lead to fulfilment
what lovely is a heart without any hurt
what beautiful is a moon without the blackspot
if this little hurt can make my dead words live
and make me more compassionate and live
i would undergo many like this
and more eagerly thinking of this as bliss
but it's easy to forget failure but not hurt
and between happiness and pain, does life alternate
Cribbing at its emotional,rhythmical,boring,monotonous best!!! ha ha ha !!!
Have a great weekend!!!
Enjoy!!!