The author, Nandishi Shriram

The author, Nandishi Shriram
Colors myriad, yet a land unexplore

Saturday, August 14, 2010

Somewhere, in the folds of time

Sometimes, when u did beckon to me

It came to me as a flickering dream that we met somewhere in time



Only to part bitterly

with un-shed tears that now come out



It is a sad time that we can never be together

For it has been only you for me



It is a broken heart that sheds tears of untold pain

That we have been through



Yet when you meet me in heaven

You tell me, it is just not over as yet



Its a dream that went awry

A dream that again called to me in a moment of intuition



You let me know that our time has come yet again

You told me, it is true

That we have met in a twilight

Only to part

Only to part and to meet yet again in a heaven that you may never know



Come hither

Walk with me on a road that leads nowhere



Sometime

When you stand there

Looking at me but not saying anything



You say a lot that has told me

In many many shattered pieces of my heart



A blood that spilled over and a cry that tore even a heart of a stone

It was a lifetime of giving that we never shared

For it was just me who loved you



It was just me who tore my own very heart into shards of sand

Of time

Of worlds that we will now never ever see



Will me to my untold death

For it is then that I will be finally free of you



Of pain that not one, not one will ever know

The darkness that pervades my being

Has left imprints of untold weathered sadness unto time



Which will take birth in the nether

And come back as a child that will be me

A child whose new life will be formed out of blood

That held pain, that held words unsaid


Of tissue that never amalgamated into seed

So then my love, we will re-enter into a warp that only we will ever know



Somewhere, in the folds of time



An unfurling of a new life will come to seed.....

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