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Sunday, May 3, 2015

Burden of Lies



(By- Protichi Chatterjee.)

Cold winds blew past me and swept
Every trace of the numerous tears I wept.
Hardened my warm soul
Into nothing less than ice
And made me shudder with the gravity of my own lies.

I aimed to my right
And threw the weight of the gravity with all my might.
It only increased its power on me
And I could neither endure nor flee.

So supreme was its burden
That I was buried underneath it.
My life giving element forbidden
I was losing myself bit by bit.

I spoke aloud and thrashed for help
Maybe a one or two dog- like yelp.
No one came and rescued me
Or gave a second glance at the suffering of thee.

I confessed, thinking this was the end of me
When suddenly the burden lifted and I was able to breathe.
The heavens opened up for me to see
The showers of blessings and memories sweet.



( picture obtained from-pastorchrisjordan.wordpress.com)

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