Theme: Time

Hard to Hold up

It is a hard time for one
To hold it all 
In the sheath of the lonely heart,
Even though it wishes to,
With woe and weal
Of life...
Eyes all open
Let them dance and fall 
Down in each other's empty arms
Whether forever 
Or even for a little while.
Some dreams are 
There certain to be shattered
Scattered on the floor
As they are often destined to be so.
The feeling remains stubborn
Yet stoical now
In one's sabotaged cottage
Of solitary solitude
Badly reigning inside
Pouring out...
Time nestles and nurses
The innocent and gullible heart 
To be cured to stand 
All prepared
Once again to cope with
Blows after blows 
To come in the battle of life.
The man in us is quite capable 
Of overcoming all the blows;
He never bows down
And will never,
He must not,
Of course! Not for sure!


More By  :  Bhaskaranand Jha Bhaskar

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