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Saturday, 15 December 2012

ഫേബ്രിക് പെയിന്റിംഗുകള്‍-ഒടിഞ്ഞ എല്ലിന്റെ







Saturday, 8 December 2012


    An odd to my broken leg

I could see my dead body!
I know, I know it's a rare fact
Though you laugh at me
It's a fact, it's a rare fact.

My nearest and dearest laughed at me
Is it a truth? It's a real rare truth
When I saw my motionless leg
I felt something cold in my heart.

When I saw my mom's deep love
When I saw my own heart heavy
I felt I have something to lost
I 've a lot of things to lost

I could see those parts dead
Not to say it as dead, I saw her eyes filling tears
It's my mom, her love is deep in me.
It's the real truth that doesn't vanish

It's real life , that I could think a lot
What may be the sufferings of those people?
I had sympathy and empathy for those
But now only I realise how to empathy for them

What a feel , when they join with me while laughing
I couldn't express my real feel, but I got energy
I didn't allow them to console me
But I wish to see their faces, couldn't erase.

Now all the ice are melted
I regret upon my deeds with them
I felt sorry for them and wish their company
But but when I pierce into my duty fully , I forget all all.