11:05p.m
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Scribbled FeelingsWhenever I read a line written by P.B.Shelly "I walk upon the thorns of life I bleed",I connect it to myself,thinking when I would be able to segregate myself from the thorns and sleep on a bed which may be not of flowers but least made of coir.......
I have tried badly, to take out the thorns and throw them away from my life forever but somehow they seem to sprout on my life and body again ,piercing and cutting it to pieces, giving lacerating pain which knows no bound-a pain which can only be felt by a person who suffers it.........
I know,there is a story in everyone's life but leading a blind life,doomed in catacombs,with not even a ray of hope makes my heart numb because I can see the thorns spreading its fangs towards my daughter.........
http://rrashmi211.blogspot.com/2009/08/oceans-of-loneliness-standing-near.html
My very small daughter who loves me and can not see tears in my eyes,is now battling the fangs and fighting the venomous spikes of these for my and her survival.........
God give her courage and strength to overcome the vicious ways of life and be a winner as Shelly has again quoted,"If winter comes can spring be far behind!".
Priya.
Another Diary Entry
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Diary_of_Anne_Frank
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Diary_of_Anne_Frank
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I'm with you...
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