There is pain in a heart that survives
You cannot comfort them
You cannot be with them
You want to ease the suffering
and show that you genuinely care...
Why is it so hard? ? ? ? ? ? ?
This unsolved mystery screams till the stars
But what you get in return is a silence
With its calming sound around...
It hurts me to see people dying
I find myself helpless at the victims crying
Something can be done comes the inner voice
But nothing moves this terrible turmoil....
At last only silence and time remain
One a comforter other being healer
Still many are not comforted or healed from the pain
And why is it that only MiSeRy Remain....? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
good question why is only misery remain. it is the hardest side of life. we can comfort ourselves, when it comes to the pains of one and all, we find that what lasts is misery. it is really cruel to find someone suffer and the rest you know what. good work. dipika. i liked it and empathised with it.
Good. It was as though addressed to the bomb victims and their family.
Misery pain shall remain till your mind elude and wane to make your life happy and plane .......................good poem
great thing you have a good heart that feels for the sufferers...you give a message in this poem, dipika! keep writing...
a touching poem...sometimes the pain is so deep that it cannot be healed in a lifetime, although the person fakes it with a smile..... time does heal the wound but the scar never goes... Abha
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
hmm.a thoughtful approach.. with nice framing of the q 'Why'? ... :)