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The Dying Hope…

The Dying Hope…

 

My body is shivering,

I am cold;

My legs are shaking,

Am scared;

It’s dark out here,

Will I die?

 

How will He be born,

If I am dead;

Will some God

Forgive my sins?

Will He still be born,

Without me living?

 

I can’t breathe,

There’s no air;

I can only hear sounds,

Is that His heart beating?

Am I been forgiven?

Will I survive?

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Time is ticking,

I can hear the Gods;

He will be born any moment,

My sins might persist;

Still life will see a new Life;

A new day will exist!

 

 

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Some shots at New Zealand and Perth

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The Proposal

That was the last time I saw him,
His old shirt still smelled of smoked cigar,
The sweat drops from his forehead
Reminded me of the long hours of waiting….
He was still the same with his horn-rimmed spectacles….

I remember the time when he was young,
the time when he was at his best,
he was envied by others…
then time changed, people changed, life changed…

I wonder when he proposed me that day..
What made me decline the proposal!
What made me so rude…so stubborn….
He was my best friend…my pal…my partner…
I am married now…but he isn’t…..!

He waited…at least till the last time I saw him…
I can still smell him…feel him…but…
Cannot find him……!
May be he is lost in the crowd…or went somewhere unknown…
Or may be…he’s dead….!!!

That day, that proposal…and us…
Not sure if I made a mistake…
But m sure I wasn’t God…was just another human…
Not sure if I would ever see him…
but m sure the smell of the cigar would linger…
Till m alive…..till I see him again….

 

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