Losing days unknowingly, unwillingly
Won’t return ever, not realizing ever
Lost is lost forever.
Again blossoms, but the new days
New moments, new enjoyments
But lost is lost forever.
Trying to soothe, but scared of blooms
The smiling lips but crying unseen
As frozen moments ahead.
Even in the blossoms, an awful silence
Piercing heart and shrinking nights
But the unspoken love
Bouquets the care of love, untold
Trusting, it’s there all around
Indeed, it’s there……
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December 9, 2015 at 3:03 pm
Beautifully penned.
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December 9, 2015 at 3:04 pm
Thank you so much for your kind words..
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December 9, 2015 at 3:08 pm
Very eloquently expressed the hurt and aches of losing loved ones 🙂
Thanks for sharing 🙂
Love and light ❤
Anand 🙂
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December 9, 2015 at 4:16 pm
Thank you Anand for being here, reading my post and commenting.. Thanks a lot.
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December 9, 2015 at 4:24 pm
You are most welcome 🙂
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December 9, 2015 at 3:12 pm
Your writing expresses emotions so well. Many are lost in yesterday. It creates such stagnation that accepting and living today (the day of the new bloom) becomes terrifying. There is fear that tomorrow will make today as empty as yesterday has been. We must learn to accept our past and search for meaning in both today and tomorrow to be able to find the joy that life offers.
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December 9, 2015 at 4:23 pm
You summarized my emotions beautifully..I am so glad…Many many thanks..
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December 9, 2015 at 7:41 pm
Great post Akhila! Thank you😊
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December 10, 2015 at 2:55 am
Thank you so much..:)
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December 9, 2015 at 8:38 pm
I loved reading this and it something we can relate as well. It’s hard at times, trying to grasp that what’s gone is gone and cannot be back.
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December 10, 2015 at 2:54 am
As you said, what is gone is gone and cannot be back.. But the belief that still there exists the traces of care and love, makes us alive.
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December 10, 2015 at 5:10 am
Beautiful poem, awesome flow !
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December 10, 2015 at 6:00 am
thanks a lot..
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December 10, 2015 at 6:01 am
☺☺
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December 11, 2015 at 11:19 am
Beautiful!
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December 11, 2015 at 4:05 pm
Thank you swetha
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December 11, 2015 at 1:31 pm
Beautiful!
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December 11, 2015 at 2:58 pm
Thank so much. I am glad that you liked it.
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December 14, 2015 at 3:19 pm
Yes, trusting, it is there, God whispering, whispering His presence, His Love. You captured truth in this. Hope in us, that moments might be more, contain more. Time waits for no man (quote). We sleep on potential good alternatives, and often, expect, shoot for far too little. Thank you akhila
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December 14, 2015 at 4:06 pm
thank you so much for your precious comment. I am glad that you liked it..
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December 14, 2015 at 4:12 pm
Most welcome
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December 15, 2015 at 3:53 am
🙂
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December 16, 2015 at 9:42 am
Indeed it is there 😊😊😊
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December 16, 2015 at 6:07 pm
Yeah. ..😃😃
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December 17, 2015 at 10:16 am
Reblogged this on wwwpalfitness.
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December 17, 2015 at 10:51 am
Tons of thanks 🙂
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December 17, 2015 at 4:05 pm
You’re welcome:)
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December 20, 2015 at 8:34 am
Beautiful to read 🙂
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December 20, 2015 at 8:44 am
Thank you beautiful 😃
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June 15, 2016 at 2:47 pm
hey..nice one! “lost is lost forever”.. but the loss of something lost could be made up to a certain extent, if one gains something from every loss!!
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June 15, 2016 at 3:04 pm
yes.. that’s it.. thanks hari..
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June 15, 2016 at 3:39 pm
my pleasure
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