Missing piece of a puzzleA Poem by LonerThis poem is dedicated to all the pen friends / online friends who have not seen each other.........
Missing piece of a puzzle
Today i sit and ponder on my thoughts while writing a letter to my dear friend, who is so dear to me but does not have a face, she has qualities that a few have in themselves but Still i cannot seem to find the missing piece of this puzzle, she makes me laugh, she gives me happiness and all that a good friend is supposed to do but sadly so she does not have A face, we are pen friends since quite a while but how do i place her in my mind as she does not have a face, i see a small boy running along the shore not far away from me, having his Face bandaged only two eyes too see, he seems happy and is playing in the water while his mother is standing beside him holding his thin fragile hand, she smiles at me and understands what i am wanting to ask, and says " My son he burnt his face while lighting a match, but he is still so beautiful for me so what he does not have a face ".......... i cannot find anything to say To her so i just smile and turn my face thinking what was i thinking a while ago, and look at this woman who is contended without seeing her son's face and still finds beauty in it ......... I look down now at the incomplete letter i still have in my hands, the ink dried and the pen held loosely between my fingers, i feel ashamed of thinking about her as a faceless person when In fact nothing lacks in her so what i have not seen her? ..... no one has seen the air that we breathe in, the smell of the rose is intoxicating and captivating which cannot be seen either is yet loved by its lovely sweet smell Lots of things in this life do not have a face to them, yet we learn to live with it and deal with it most comfortably, then why crave for a face which is not seen but its traits are Marvelous which no one can match, i have learn t one thing for sure its the person who is important rather then finding the missing piece to the puzzle we loose on the good points of the person As a whole which is a picture in its self people like me keep crying for that missing piece to the puzzle in order to give /see the face of the person who is a dear friend of mine...... © 2012 LonerAuthor's Note
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Added on August 11, 2012Last Updated on August 11, 2012 AuthorLonerSaudi ArabiaAboutHi, iam a lawyer by proffession but dont practice now and a writer too iam an active writer on Helium, have won a National award on my book for kids. Have done 2 online courses on writing. Love to w.. more..Writing
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