Friday, July 8, 2011

Of Joy and Pain

There were no shadows,

Only bodies,

Close together,

Under the dancing rains.


The drops drenched the two souls,

Moving under the same skies,

They smiled at the healing drops,

Separated by a deafening distance.


Her mac played Madhaniyan,

His resonated Chal Diyay,

Till the dark grey skies

Could hear their cries


Of Joy and Pain.


The sky cried too,

Along with them,

The cry for freedom,

The cry for liberation


Of Joy and Pain.


The Sabarmati overflowed,

As she felt the wind,

Touching her unwanted skin,

Till she rinsed her heart


Of Joy and Pain.


The parched grass,

Amidst the tall concrete,

Where hundreds convocated

With great difficulty.


Where nights and days

Flowed freely,

Like the drops trickling

Down the grilled balcony.


Where the eyes met,

And lips could not speak,

Coldplay's Scientist

Did all the trick.


Drench you heart

With Joy and Pain

Drench your heart

Till it can feel again.


Take my heart

If you cannot feel

Take my heart

Before it stops to beat.


Let it breathe

Of Joy and Pain


Let my heart

Love you once again.


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