The story starts: She was an innocent prisoner, a victim of circumstances, a victim of this cruel, canny world and was serving her sentence in a prison awaiting execution. He was in the same prison, about to be freed and he met her one day. He saw her innocence, he deeply thought of what she termed as a crime. 'No', he said, 'you ought to be free'. He decided to set her free. He fought for her and the doors of the prison were opened for her but she refused to be freed... She denied to come out. But the man was determined to set her free, he did not give up, he had to take her out, he broke all the walls of the prison, he was fatally wounded by the time the last wall was broken. She was sitting at the same place unmoved and she screamed at him, "Whyyyyyyyy? Why stranger.......... why you? Why..... when because of whom I am here, he never cared to bring down the walls.... why you?" For the last time his dying eyes met hers and he said .................. T...
To those of you who are asking where am I. I've left the world which meant everything to me, I'll pen something here only when I return to fulfill the promise for which I left everything. Who you thought I was, is the person I'm trying to be...
Life is beautiful, have learn to say this over and over again now :)
ReplyDeleteLife is beautiful always :)
ReplyDeletebeautifully written...love the pictures wid the words
ReplyDelete@BH & Nemo- yeps Life is beautiful but the important part is living.. most dreams die in the routine and just need to overcome this routine and live :)
ReplyDelete@Alka- :)
Lovely reminder.
ReplyDeleteKeep posting!
Happy New Year! Have a great 2012! :-)
The world doesn't change--yet, it does. All it requires is that we change first.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful and true words. Great poem.