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The Wounded Healer...

If it's the Last Time...


If it's the last time, I wanna speak...
If it's the last time, I wanna know...
If it's the last time, I wanna hold...
If it's the last time, I wanna show...

Speak my heart and call you mine,
Know your soul and keep you fine,
Hold your hand and walk long miles,
Wipe your tears and gift you smiles...

But...

How willfully you divert, how willfully you change,
How willfully the Time is so, so strange.

[Time's a cheater, a merciless betrayer.
Time's a colour-changer, layer by layer,
Don't trust Time it never trusts you,
It is the greatest healer, but a murderer too.]

Oh how I cry with empty eyes,
How I scream with broken sighs,
How I want to let you know,
And unfurl all that's left to show...

That...

You are the Joy, You are the Pain,
You are the Sanest, and the Insane.
You are the Silence, You are the Scream,
You are the Truth as well as the Dream.
You are the Heart, yes the Soul too,
I might be none, but I Love You...

Unsaid words are eloquent today,
Silent glances divert their way,
Passive smiles left to decay,
'Childish' pieces smile and say--
                 No one made me feel like you,
       No one now will ever do...

So if it's the last time, please wait a li'l more,
For no cause, no cries, no reason. no sighs,
No pain, no smile, no watch, no time...
Just a li'l more, for just a goodbye,
So that you can be you, and I,
I...






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4 comments:

  1. its a privilege to read your writing, very nice as usual

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  2. its splendid.........time is merciless indeed...
    " Time is a great teacher, but unfortunately it kills all its pupils "-Louis Hector Berlioz ...
    but time is too slow for those who keeps waiting...and waiting..and waiting...

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  3. Thank you all, I'm humbled.. :)

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