The Day I Lived Again
Lying
void on the carpet of green meadows,
Frozen,
wrapping the sheet of death almost,
Eyes
wide open and awake looking up in the sky,
The
clouds were passing hastily, like heaven’s express,
Saw
the Dandelions floating, moving slowly and freely,
The
short lived ones, but never heard their complains,
Flying
was I, so liberated, crossed the Dandelions even,
Met
on the way ahead, marvelous colorful winged,
Butterflies,
flying wherever they wished, no chains,
And
barriers to tie their feet, they had all the riches,
Autumn’s
sister came, the spring held my hand,
She
took me to the bed of flowers, spread so vast,
Ran
and ran I the whole time, carefree and joyful,
On
my way then met, the bumble bees buzzing,
Buzzing
around and around the prettiest blossoms,
What
sight of romance! Blossoms hesitant from their,
Lovers’
smiled, and the buzzing grew louder and louder,
The
blossoms came to them bowing down the boughs,
Breaking
the manacles, to unite with their
lovers,
Feeling
jealous of their love, yet I admired the beauty,
Spring
showed me, stuck in the fall hitherto,
Collecting,
wrecked pieces of life, falling on the ground,
Clinging
so badly, unaware that spring will come,
She did came, and said to me,” what holds your
feet, fly high!
Look, my sister sacrifices herself, smiling
with gratitude,
For
me to arrive, old clothes are shed in kindness,
New
skin is worn, why cling to what bounds you,”
The
spring taught me the lessons of life, perhaps death,
I
must say, it took me by surprise they die, rise again,
Still
so much pride in their eyes of living short,
Yet
meaningful, joyous and precious life, which I saw,
Then she left my hand, the blossoms and bumble
bees,
The
bed of flowers, and the butterflies, the dandelions,
They
all left me behind; moving fro, I was left behind!
Again
seeing the clouds express, with eyes wide awake,
Feeling
the cool breeze against my skin, I realized,
I
died long before, or perhaps it was the day I lived again...................................................
*Monalisa
Joshi*
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