A heart ache surfaced upon from a sleepy memory
And a warm tear shed in silence wetted my cheeks.
In darkness life stirred and I felt wide awake
But the rough remembrance didn't last long.
Like a wave it receded after drenching the shore
To my surprise its after effect brought a strange joy.
The emotional sensation was poignant in dead of night
As of a dry earth with rain shower that comes alive.
I absorbed and felt the soft touch of an emotion
It caressed and left like a passing breeze.
I am alive not because I breathe but because I feel.
Living life with an empty desolate mind is
Like a brain dead patient moving upon wheel.
World is charming when we are healthy enough
To feel in heart the effect of its joy and pain.
It took a little memory to jolt me back
From a physical and mental stupor.
Life is beautiful with all its bumps and bruises
Lose not a moment to recognize this paradise.
5.11.2015
Beautiful poem Savita! We live To feel in heart the effect of its joy and pain. I am alive not because I breathe but because I feel Thanks for sharing this poem. Tushar Ray
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Life is beautiful with all its bumps and bruises Lose not a moment to recognize its grandiose.........Really, beautiful description. A beautiful and meaningful poem. Many thanks dear madam, may God bless you and your family. .......10