The Last Embrace
Irises shine like sunbeams
I poke into them
Till they fall into the sockets
Now look into my eyes
And speak out your fears
Hear the echo
Of those unshed tears
Let me touch you with icicle fingers
Sharp, cold
You wince
No one has ever done this
Your heat turns the tips
To steam
I have nothing left to hold
No one has ever done this
Leave them at the door
You run into their embrace
The limbs fall to the floor
You look for me in the air
A sharp wind blows
The scent of jasmine breathes
A petal falls
Like a kiss upon your cheek
You crush it in your hands
It is too delicate to withstand
Passion that is meant to perish
The door closes
I pick up the arms in my mouth
Like a dog carrying bones
And dig the soil with my feet
To bury them deep
Spread over it like a canopy
I shall know that my last embrace
Was not in vain
~FV
5 comments:
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This poem is coming from your heart with all the sadness that one feels when one deals with the pain that our souls feel...
To mold our agony in to poetic words is cathartic for the bleeding hearts...
PS:-How U been? Love always...
:O
More than 24 hours and not even one new post??
I hope you have not fallen ill.
Hello Circle
Where have been... we missed your sweet charm :-)
Amandeep
I've been travelling a lot for some business trips...
I missed U and Farzana a lot...
Take care
Circle:
Good to see you around. Hope you are enjoying your work trips...sometimes catharsis makes it worse. Have fun and as you can see you have a die-hard fan here. I have never been missed for my "sweet charm"...yeh tau kadwa sach hai...
SM:
See above!
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