Broken Yet Beautiful
Broken Yet Beautiful


The earthy aroma of the soil
Invaded in with the rain
And went away with it
It reminded me of
Your pleasing hello
And
My dreadful goodbye
Well, it was weird
See As like the rain
I too went away once
Moved away too far like inaccessible...
You surmise
You still think it was facile for me right?
Well, let not my heart
Expel out that outrageous time
And intolerable pain to you!
But u know..
I found a chunk of poetry
which I once inked after the separation
It read...
"Once I feared the gloom
But I have noticed my years switching into it
Once I feared isolation
But I have seen my days sitting in its lap
Once I feared memories
But I have felt my hours endlessly recalling them
Once I feared detachments
But I have seen my each minute intertwining with it
Once I feared solecism
But I have felt my each second bearing its prick
Once I feared distance
But I have sensed my every millisecond persisting through it
Even
I have seen the massif strolling to collapse me down and deep
The fire of the past still smoldering my raw flesh
The clinkers of present suffocating my breath to gi
ve up
Like the minute slits of curtains filled with filth
The wind breaking up and could not invade in
The claws of future wrenching my limbs to quaff the ropy blood of the deep scars
The placid ocean became turbulent
The heart defrosted but by the slow blaze of pain
The tree seemed bald even in the season of rain
Seconds felt swallowing years and years altogether
Night seemed darker
The moon dazzled so richly that eventually, it bruised my eyes
And the soul?
It became emptier and emptier day by day
The lapse of homecoming seemed scared and hopeless
Scared?
Coz' it might again become a crucial flaw by me...
Hopeless?
Coz' who knows if tomorrow...
Ashes will explicate life "meaningless"
Anyways
Leave it!
You won't perceive
And yes I still repeat my last line scribbled
"I said hello with a true jovial heart
But goodbye with a heavy one!"
Why?
I even don't know
Okay!
And now I arouse smiling
Each morning brings a bed of roses for me
My every split always stays shining
Coz'
Come on! I know
You still assume that
"The goodbye didn't matter to me..."