25 Years of Solitaire Ring...

Today I am sharing a beautiful poem written by a friend, a companion, whom I met en-route to the sea shore I was looking for. And I feel glad to share such a beautiful emotion portrayed carefully and gracefully, on my blog...

By

Tanushree Mukherjee

25 years of solitaire ring

Broken glasses

Shattered pieces of peace

Cracked window panes

And the unironed shirt with a crease.

All were looking at them with obscurity.

But they ignored,

Deafened their heart

And ignited their vanity.

They say, cracks guide the Sun rays

To tear the melancholy

Like those divulged dust in Tyndall effect

It exposes the cacophonic harmony

You are the symbol of

Savage and grief

Their finger accused each other

And once again the

Love between them remain

Silently dormant forever???

One, slammed the door,

and wept inside.

Other kept waiting,

for that door to open,

near the fireplace beside

Chilled winters,

Shrouded the abandoned roads

With white cottony snow,

on which they used to walk &

sold their heart to each other for a vow.

Love??

25years old solitaire ring questioned.

And the engraved name peeped,

through the blue diamond.

A tear trickled down,

and the diamond bathed with their unannealed bond..

Time is a healer in disguise.

It works as a salt on your scars .

Pangs and wounds are only things it buys.

But hope is the only option to enlighten the stars.

25 years of solitaire ring kept mum

�Happy anniversary �

A 3 year old voice tore the silence & squeaked

& for a brief they erased the scum...

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