Sinews

Back and forth
thoughts play with me
I know I can push them away
in all these years 
havent I mastered the art? 
have played those symphony
many a time 
elaborate musical notes of memories 
I give in, I say this one time
I tenderly welcome this memory
knowing very well this is enough
to erupt a brewing volcano 
the notes start in a tender ifs and buts
crescendo's at unfairness of life
erupts into pain ceremoniously 
where music leads to dark abyss 
silence surrounds stillness beams 

I know the drill so well
yet yet...I welcome those memories 
with same tenderness each time
they all my own silhouettes 
dormant in the brightness of the day
hidden in those gorgeous smiles 
people have fallen in love with 
many a times 
inspirational resilience, they say
strength only brave can brave 
my smile widens, when, 
I think of the shadowy silhouettes 
which lurks with it's tight grip
seducing me into it's trap
I stand at the threshold
a fine thread connects me to reality 
with time, thread became my reins 
hegemony of past 
doesn't cease to exist
sinews have strengthened
between the past and my smiles!
have I mastered the art?
symphony is a Divine orchestra 
pursuit worth pursuing!!  



















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