Metaphorically Me :D

Nah, thats not called vanity, it's called wishful thinking ;-)


I am the laughter of tinkling wind chimes
I am the calm of turquoise sea
I am the brightness of smiling sunflower.
I am the buzz of a bumblebee

I am the solitude of the mighty mountain
I am the glow of golden sunrise
I am the harmony of dancing fountain
I am the twinkle in the infant’s eye.

I am the raindrop on cracked soil
I am the purity of chaste lily
I am the contentment of fruitful toil
I am the vibrance of morning glory

I am the power of ancient wisdom
I am the sharpness of steel knife
I am the joy of disciplined freedom
I am the rainbow that is called life

Dont forgive me...

Dont forgive me, I am a mistake
My soul bound in chain and fetter
Dont pity me, I am cruel
My heart a mass for the stone cutter

Dont ignore me, I am thorn
Stepping on it will cause pain
Dont be kind, I am harsh
Soft words would go in vain

Dont look at me, I am a mirror
See yourself and no lies
Dont capture me, I am a bird
Free for the wide blue skies

Don't forget me ,I am a scar
Cannot be erased or wiped
Don't kill me, I have lived
With wounds unhealed and ripe

Dont love me, I am hatred
Hatred for love too mild
Dont pray for me, i dont need temples
For i am the one..His own child

The Eyes

What did those eyes speak of?
Hatred,for the life which had made a mockery of her
Rage ,which thrashed her soul like ocean waves in a storm..
Fear , of things known and unknown..
Things that came and were yet to come...

What did those eyes speak of?
Love,pure like the white lilies in spring ..
Faith ,that which had sustained her fighting spirit
Wisdom ,that which the handful of years of life had taught her..
Hope , that lingered on like the soft sunlight at dawn

What did those eyes speak of?
Innocence , like the smile on the face of a newborn
Tears ,which remained mostly unshed
For their only resort would be the coarse covers of a pillow
Never the soothing shoulder of a friend...