The HealerA Poem by vspjaguarA self healing poem for broken hearts.
This is a story of a lonesome bird
living secluded, away from his herd. He was considered to be unworthy. He fled away as they lacked empathy. On one fine day while he was scouting for his food, he found another bird shouting for help as she couldn't move her broken wing. Each time she tried to move it, she felt the sting. He carefully carried her under a wing and flapped the other hard in full swing. He darted towards home,gave her his nest. asked not to worry and take good rest. He'd somehow bring ample food someday or sacrifice his own food on a bad day, He has never seen anything like her before. She was a beautiful sight for eyes very sore. Her words were poems he has never heard. She was different from the others in his herd. Just talking with her made his pains to fade away.He wished,with him forever she stayed. Her wings seemed to have healed so quickly. His world is now suddenly lost in a mist darkly. Time has come for her to depart.She is ready now, her wings are mended and made sturdy. Time has come for him to say that he fell in love with her and wanted to be with her for the rest of his life.He took courage,went near her to propose and gave her the most romantic gift,a red rose. Suddenly it felt as if the world stood still; silence engulfed the whole place till she spoke.She looked at him with her teary eyes and said ,to her he is someone deary. She went on by saying that she has a broken heart.She loved a man but she was forsaken and he fled away from her life.Her heart never healed unlike her wing,It might take her forever. He then said I know how difficult it would be to forget someone.I can't even imagine me forgetting you; but if you let the best healer, the time to heal you,it might not take forever. She came towards him,gave him a gentle kiss on his cheek and said I'm surely going to miss you.As you said if my heart heals I will come back one day hoping that you would welcome. He saw her fly away from him but he wouldn't cry. As a voice inside him kept telling him she would come by one day.For that day he waits hearing the voice of hope;hoping that he would see her again,his only love. © 2015 vspjaguarAuthor's Note
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Added on April 28, 2013Last Updated on July 2, 2015 Tags: self healing, narrative, love, hope, broken heart AuthorvspjaguarChennai, Tamil Nadu, IndiaAboutHI friends! My name is Sai Prasath,I am from Southern part of India.I started writing poems 2 years back when I realized that a pen in my hand can speak many unspoken words.I use poetry as a tool to.. more..Writing
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