I wrote this poem for a friend of mine who is no more now..She left this world about a year and a half back...as she was suffering from Leukemia !
I often miss her ....
:(
" I have tried so hard to tell myself that you are gone..But though! you are still with me...and I have been alone..all along..."
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Beautiful.
There is so much pain inside that is invisible to the world. Sometimes the tears fall to express the grief inside but can they ever wash away all the pain...?
My answer is no.
In fact, I see the intensity increasing with every new composition of yours.
The most beautiful poetry is that which flows out of a broken heart. Your work is proof of that.
Thank you for entering it into the Lonely Contest.
Posted 16 Years Ago
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Feeding tubes
Operations
Spinal taps
Bone marrows
Saving lives
Parents crying
Children dying
Clinging to life
On a hope
Wishful thinking
Prolonged results
Death is eminant
Praying in pause
Attached to machines
To stay alive
Battling for time
Gasping for breath
Inhaling oxygen
Keeping you stable
With positive thinking
To ease the pain
Only for so long
Until it strikes back again
Fighting to survive
Through another day
Never giving up
To the last moment
Exhausting all possibilities
Before letting go
Of a sad fate
Illness in remission
Or way too late.
Shelly Wiseberg, 2008
My heart goes out to you on your loss of your friend. Your poetry touched me I had to write this to you, Shelly
As I only wish... you would have taken me away with you...
Oh to leave... when the pain is too great. The memories won't seem to fade, nor dig so deep for that matter. I feel you man, a childhood friend of mine died in an accident when she was 17. Its gets you deep and leaving just seems to stay on the mind.
But sticking around keeps us telling the stories... beautiful s**t man, beautiful feelings usually hurt the worse.
Your sadeness is felt deeper and deeper through your words... Your emotion is so "A fleur de peau" (French expression for something that is so touching) that it breathes through your poetry Bhavya. You are very good at conveying your feelings, and it gives your poetry so much intensity and a unique aura.
I hope that through your poetry, you find recomfort and ease as regard as your pain ...
Sincerely receive my Salam (peace)
Wonderful job with the pictures and print. Loved the o's in red. You are so creative. Tis a sad poem, but lovely all the same. Love is never to be regretted. Sorry for your loss, but glad for the joy of your knowing and being her friend. As always, impeccably written.
i have read some of the reviews down ,i think its suffering what makes a writing so strong and so great ,it gives it lots of reality and greatness and leaves us for a long while thinking of it ,this is so sad ,but this is literature as i understand it ,you have to suffer to write beautifully its a very cruel truth ,nevertheless its the truth ,this is literature and,M this is great writing
it's truly what makes your writing brilliant
in my opinion. Passion and love just pours
from your pen... as does your heartbreak,
which as Caffeine said, tends to make our
writing that much better... how ironically
true, and sad.
I absolutely love your work my friend! Truly...
Though I do wish it didn't derive from
your suffering.
National bestselling author of the novel, The Other Side of the Bed.
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