Now Freedom means...A Poem by Candle in the windInspired by a song I heard last last night and the new defination of FREEDOM someone shared with me.Just jotted it down now right here....
The memories that evoke pain Bring an involuntary smile to my lips When those moments are relived They are so real and vivid I can still hear that laughter I can still see that smile The twinkle in those eyes I still want to share Every inane thing I still want to listen To those words and melodies I want those tantrums Little escapades of insanity I want those liberties I wait to be sought out To hear the familiar tinkle Those moments seem so real I extend my hand To touch that feel of happiness And the bubble bursts I am startled to realise I am free from the Illusion Now freedom means Nothing left to lose © 2008 Candle in the windFeatured Review
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Added on March 27, 2008Last Updated on September 1, 2008 AuthorCandle in the windCalcutta, IndiaAboutFlickering and blazing,not yet blown out in the wind... the flame has to sustain itself when the rains set in... Beyond norms and overrated sanity " We look before and after And pine for what i.. more..Writing
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