the longest love song
Saturday, August 1st, 2009
The few lines that stay
Between the heaves and breaks
The common thugs, the undecided pen
Succeeding every spaces and blank stare
Tonight, I’ll be writing the longest love song.
Deep thoughts that were sudden
Flashbacks of prayers granted
The tiny smiles and eyes not-flickered
The silence unbothered
As I collect
The sacredness–
Sacredness redeemed and given
This will be the longest love song of our time.
The breeze strolled two storeys below
My chimney whine, the night slept
Inspiration divine descending onto the paper
The sanctified no longer important
With this thugs, the pen decides
This is no immortal love song to embody a heart
But the un-noticed hymn of a dying soul..
*Like most of my poems, I forgot to write down the place and date when I first scribbled this one. What transpired then, I was trying to write a lyrical poetry, but nothing came.
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