Little by little, Drop by drop, His pain diminished. In its place, Grew a little hope, A little love. A little dream Took shape. A little sunshine, A little pain, A little glee And a life Full of zest.
Broken inside. Smile conceals pain. Expectations dash. Life gets stuck. Then comes hope. I get up,shrug off grief. Walk into the world. Carve a niche for myself. There is clamour for me. My tormentor pretends to repent. Who knows if its real ? I don’t care. Bask in my glory. But those crushed pieces….. Have I forgotten them ? No. They are still kept safely. Away from the world. Only for me. To get nostalgic… To recall those vivid memories…. Because long ago… I too had a heart…alive and kicking…..bubbling with emotions and feelings .