The author, Nandishi Shriram

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

Sunday, June 7, 2015


It was a beautiful rain
Where all my tears soaked up the Earth

I flew past clouds, full of rain
I looked down upon the world at large

I saw a lonely soul
Standing there, with no one around her

She was told by many
That they will always love her

Yet they walked away
When she needed them the most

She stood, looking lost
At the world at large

No one saw her pain
Felt her loneliness

They thought her selfish and uncaring
When she was right there by everyone she had ever loved

Giving her heart and soul into every special one
That crossed her way

Her heart was once more broken into pieces
As he walked away from her

Leaving her, bereft and wondering
If this life was worth living

Yet she got over her grief
Moved silently in pain that was getting numb

For no one really loved her
Except herself and her soul

Wandering from place to place
But never finding peace

For she knew not
That peace was to be found within

I look down upon that Soul today
Lost not, at peace at last

No more rain for her
No more tears that soak up the Earth

For she smiles as she moves ahead
From destination to goal

Knowing that Life must be lived
With happiness and not with tears

She finds herself finally
In a world that never really cared

Alone is not she
For with her is Love

That comes from Within

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