"Let us talk
what we never talked about
Let us walk
through which we never passed by
Let us just
sit and watch over what vanished beneath our ignorance
Let us pick
and carry moments, words lost amidst our trampling, tragic!
Let us
listen to whispers we considered no more than futile noise
Let us look
at colors scattered around, appeared no more some faded hues until
Let us tell
each other tales we once thought to be real
Let us be
unreal for now and care not for stones being thrown upon
Let us carry
each other and brave through tides rising high and higher
Let us dive
deep down soaring waters determined to drown us, and
Come out
with pearls from its chest and decorate scars upon our bodies
Let us hide
in its grave as if a volcano, waiting to create an island when awake
Let us hold
each other’s hand and walk mile one more
Let us lie
down for a while and pretend as if alive, and fear no more
For we must
not leave our trails to be followed upon
To the lands
of dead, where they celebrate life in their cursed palaces, alas!
Let us dream
one more night and dream one more day
Let us melt
ourselves into music and poetry, and
Let our
bodies be drenched in tears and pains, but we must not
Succumb to
wounds gifted and paint another dream through bloods we lay
Let us look
in each other’s eyes and see what is not yet seen
Let us hear
heartbeats of one another and narrate stories of passion
Let us kiss
each other and taste life out of poison we have transformed into
Let us live for
one more time before we die yet another death."
By: Praveen
Parasar
Date:
12/4/2015
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