Bhushavali
When some question are un-warrantedly asked,When a moment wrongly hanppens,
When some answers had to be given,
When some results turn haywire,
When some people do not see you correctly,
When the question is 'What did you do'.?
When you are hurt by all around you,
When you want to cry your heart out,
When you are not recognized for what you are,
When even the pen you write stops working,
What do you do.?????
Bhushavali
When death tears me apart
I am relieved, glad and happy.....
My wounds are now gone
And from my sorrows, now am free.....
I was so lost, I was in pain,
I never wanted to go through this again.....
Now I feel relieved
I leave behind every thorn that pierced my vein.....
So deep in my heart
It pierced and pricked so bad...
Now it doesn't hurt
As I go away from it all, far apart....
I was so alone, so lonely,
I felt why life had this much agony.....
Now I smile, now am free
As death embraces me finally...
Bhushavali
Away from the bustling noise of horns,
Here I am amongst the bustling music of the waves…
Just me and the sea,
With the waves dancing as lovely as they can be…
I am alone,
No,Not repenting my loneliness,
But enjoying my solitude…
Looking across the sky
From the bed of shells beneath…
I am wet,
No,
Not with a shower or sweat,
But with the waves playing,
With my toes and swaying…
I am blue,
No,
Not poisoned or cold,
But with the sparkling water,
Reflecting on me as they shatter…
I am kissed,
No,
Not the romantic one from my man,
But the warm one,
From the setting sun…
I am hugged,
No,
Not the warmth of my beloved ones,
But the coldness,
Of the bellowing winds…
And now,
Am I in Love…???
With the shells and the sea and the shore,
From my heart from its deepest core,
More and more and all the more…
