Tuesday, 28 January 2014

Grandma



Wish I could turn back the hands of time


but fatally stubborn they are


in the mist of darkness you were light


jealous were the stars




my heart sped up when yours stopped,


in a mad struggle to outrun reality 


in the end happy made way for sad


..comedy ,for tragedy




Your relief was the start of my pain 


Your morning,the end of my day


how selfish the human heart


God has only reclaimed the angel he made




you brought happiness to the hearts of many


hatred,to the hearts of none


make use of what you HAVE while you HAVE it 


I never knew what I HAD until it was gone




perpetually you'l be in my heart


in my heart, perpetually you'l be


until it irrevocably ceases to pump


and again, grandma ,we meet
















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