Monday, October 18, 2010

BeyOnd ..

There will be no land thereafter 
some years , in some ages
A wandering soul will exist 
Tempted to still , find a land
It would alter things , tangible and intangible
The senses wont work, the touch will not affect
No one dies alone
They take people , places and hearts along
And somehow their memories get sharper
And they are loved beyond the spaces they filled
They are cherished in beady eyes
And with striking love
They are remembered in depth 
like a desired dream
still vivid  six feet under
still breathing in reminiscence
still , ironically , alive  

1 comment:

  1. Thoughtful! One line sums it up all- " No one dies alone". Nice one..