Adios..A Poem by Arabdha“Come with
me”..beckons its wisened voice.. I look around.. There are the
people I love.. Some I don’t
see.. They all look at
me..trying to tell me they are there.. I begin to answer.. But words fail
me.. I cannot speak.. My pain is mine
and it doesn’t heal.. “come with me..”
it calls out again.. I look at
it..sounded a fair game.. I had questions
unanswered.. Of things
unknown.. It told me I
would meet my destination.. I look around
again.. Wish I could tell
I loved them all.. Wish the decision
was mine to take.. Wish things would have been easier.. But then it calls
again.. Tells me what I
loved was an illusion.. They who stand
here.. Would mourn and
forget.. ..”Take my
hand..I’m real”..it beckons again.. May be I should.. Fighting wasn’t
worth the pain.. I look again..at
my final seconds.. I see people.. I try to reach
out.. I can’t.. “come..I’m your
only option”.. it says.. I take one final
look .. then take its
hand.. Its wish stands fulfilled.. I make my pact
with death.. © 2011 ArabdhaAuthor's Note
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Added on January 29, 2011Last Updated on March 23, 2011 AuthorArabdhaBangalore, Karnataka, IndiaAbouti am 23..a thinker and a dreamer..life is hard..and i'm just fumbling my way through it..writing is my constant companion and escape.. I write likeAgatha ChristieI Write Like by Mémoires,.. more..Writing
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