Letting The Lights


Letting The Lights





Alone with my pen & pain
Savouring a silent day
Let me write a harsh part
From my life’s play


I want to do things,
I long for.
Things to which my
talents belong for.


Developing my skills &
running behind the golden crown.
I fail to manage time &
My personal life goes down.


I want to be a good student,
a good player, a good person.
But these efforts make me a
bad lover, bad friend & a bad son.


I work hard all day long
& come back with throbbing veins.
I then crave for people
who may act as quenching rains.


Feeling that, I have someone
to share my sorrows & trouble,
They chide me instead
& my agony is doubled.


They feel that I recall them
Only when I am in need.
But truth is, I have a special place
for each one indeed.


My imbued impatience
comes into my talks
Making me insolent
& putting them in shock.


Broken hearts, Shattered trusts,
When I tend to mend.
Each time I fail because
Time & situations are never my friends.


I want to do good but situations
make my efforts go in vain.
Fading colour of relations with
each tear drop blotting a stain.


Overwhelmed with these vibes,
My heart has become afraid.
Even when I say good, I don't know
why it sounds bad?


How can I concentrate on my
profession with frowning personal life?
This is the reason why
failing has become a rife.


Personal matters hurt more
than the professional pain.
If I cannot share, its useless…
No matter how much I gain.


When I needed a support
in gruesome and despair.
I realised that, the girl I loved
is left alone, far behind somewhere.


People say


“Believe that things will go well”
But its getting worse day by day.
For me to believe on this belief,
I need them to believe on my ways.


I need a hand which could
drag me to a shoulder to lean on.
Someone to laugh with,
Someone to cry upon.


In my room of tormenting darkness,
Came a girl, who did the knock.
‘ Letting The Lights ’ in me
she opened up all the locks.


She is an angel & in my faliures,
She was the only one to join.
Held my hands, kissed my lips
Whenever I failed both sides of the coin


She talked to me with love & solace
and turned my rage into smile.
She was the one who taught me
the biggest lesson, in the meanwhile.


She told me,,


Whatever may be the situation
Please smile out without any doubt
Because smile is like a curtain
Shutting things in & Shutting things out


-Deepak Kumar Sahu
19/12/2016
01:39:06 AM
Word Meanings







1.Savouring - Enjoying an experience slowly and fully
2. Throbbing - Series of strong and painful beats
3. Crave - Deep desire
4. Quenching - Satisfying the thrist
5. Chide - Speaking angrily to someone
6. Agony - Great Physical or mental pain
7. Imbued - Filled with
8. Insolent - Being rude to someone we ought to be respectful to
9. Mend - To repair
10. Overwhelmed - Filled with an emotion so much that we don't know how to deal with it
11. Vibes - Good or bad atmosphere with a person or in a place
12. Frowning - Facial Expression of being annoyed worried or puzzled.
13. Rife - Common
14. Gruesome - Extremely unpleasant & shocking
15. Despair - Feeling that everything is wrong & that nothing will improve.
16. Tormenting - Mental Suffering
17. Solace - Feeling of comfort that makes you feel less sad

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