Every conversation
Lead me to depression
When I kept silent
She called me a deaf
There was no way out
In the bottom of my heart
I searched for solutions
Solutions for life
Every time I tried
I failed
Deciduous me
Alone in the desert ….
Yet another morning walk
Very calm and cool
I heard someone singing in the shore
I saw a lean man
Overlooking the sea
And singing Arabic words
I don’t know it is a poem or a song
But it is coming from his heart
He is seeing only the sea
And the words are flowing from his soul
I looked at him curiously
And listen to his song
In the lonely shore
It was flowing with the breeze
I walked away to the end of the road
While coming back
I heard his voice from far away
I sat little away from him
Without disturbing him
He smiled at me
I closed my eyes
I began to breathe his voice
It flowed into my body
It was a sacred moment
While I opened my eyes
Only sea was there
I wanted to be a singer
In my paddy field,
I became a singer
in the desert,
you never heard my song
which I hid in my soul
I sing for you
Without a word
But I am alive
In you sky
I come here to think when my mind needs to clear …Or my heart needs to beat rhythmically …I can search my soul while watching the setting of the sun, another day has come and gone…past and future contemplation …my successes and my mistakes of my so called….life ©k♥ღ
its true, just remember the grass is not greener ….its just better to be on your own , a freedom that you never thought would come …create your new life, no matter how many times you fall…pick yourself up dry your tears of frustration and keep going until the newness seems real…make your life the way you want it to be …..you and your soul…..we are finally free ©k♥ღ
