Letting the wind touch my soul
Standing on the edge of shore
Beginning to contemplate reasons
Will my children tell tales of my love and adventures?
Or
Will those tales bring tears?
Stories and fables of wasted potential…
My life
Spins uncontrollably
I’m broken half of someone handsome
I’m the wet shining sand that he sinks his toes in to
I’m the one he tosses aside from shore to shore
I’ll drift through oceans to cling to him like dust
He will carry bits of me to every end of earth
Even when he didn’t wish to
In reality
I must’ve been a fool
To kill myself to get back at him
Was it a life worth living?
Or a
Life worth forgetting?
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“Was it a life worth living? Or a life worth forgetting?”
Very tricky question. The answer is never constant. It keeps changing along with our perspective.
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Yeah! It does varies according to our perspective nd experiences 🙂
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Well deserved of your very Inspiring Blogger Award. This is so so touching. It tugged at my heart strings!
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Thanks alot =D
I’m so glad that you enjoyed it 🙂
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I hope you children tell tales of love and adventures =)
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Me too 😛
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Such a beautiful poetry, Geethu. I hope the life was worth living. Forgetting isn’t easy, no? I hope future brings you love and sunshine. 🙂
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Yeah It is worth living 🙂
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Just goes onto show one should enjoy life, even though there might be complications around.
Hope you live a worthwhile life and be remembered for the good you are doing to us 🙂
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Thanks Alok 🙂 Even I hope the same 😛
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so poignant and beautiful… job well done! 😀
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Thanks Neha 🙂
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Just perfectly beautiful ❤️
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