a victory story..A Poem by SakshiBelieve it or not, it happened today, While I was lost, I found that pin in the hay.. It reminded me, of the pricks n the pain, Which it gave me, and drove me insane.. I looked at it, with a smirk on my face, Thinking of what should I do, and the punishment ways.. O boy! It talked back to me, taking me by a surprise, Begging me for forgiveness, asking me its price.. Price! O no! There's no value of my sufferings, I know I have to set u right, So that you don’t trouble anyone, and especially stay out of my sight! O benevolent! Have mercy on me, Thou has the power to free me, I promise I promise, I’ll do as u say, but one condition that you set me free.. I sit under the tree, thinking what to do, Finally the apple fell, and my mind instantly decided too.. I use my strength, against the Satan who took my sleep away, Burnt me alive, and laughed at me all the way.. I turned my pin, into the memories of my pain, To look at it every day as it becomes my key to be sane.. Now I keep my pen down and look at the ring on my hand, Yes, a silver lining can make a petty pin look grand.. # on the conquest of all inner and outer 'pins' © 2012 SakshiAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on September 20, 2012 Last Updated on September 20, 2012 AuthorSakshiDelhi, Asian-Subcontinent, IndiaAboutLost is my innocence in the sands of time Lost is my ignorance in the depth of the blues Lost is my youth in the heights of the sky Lost is my identity in camouflage of the greens more..Writing
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