Said-but never heard
SAID-BUT NEVER HEARD
SOME FRAGMENTS SUBLIMED IN WORDS UNTOLD,
SOME DISSOLVED IN THIS RACING TIME.
SO MUCH OF EUPHORIA AND SUCH ESCASTIC,
AS IF IT WAS DRENCHED IN THE BEST WINE.
THE WORDS WERE SAID AND FORGOTTEN,
LEAVING THERE TRACES ON THE SAND OF TIME.
THOU SAY THAT LIFE MOVES ON,
AND I SAY THAT EVEN IT STANDS WITH TIME.
THEY HURT, THEY KILL AND STILL THEY EXIST,
SOME WHERE IN THE MIST OF MEMORIES.
NEVER REMEMBERED YET NEVER FORGOTTEN,
BECAUSE THEY GIVE THE BEST THEORIES.
LATER SOMEWHERE NEAR THE GRAVE,
WE ASK OURSELF WHY?
THE PICTURE DRIFT NEAR US,
AND SITE SO INVISIBLE TO OUR EYES.
THE WORDS WERE SAID WHEN SOUL WAS FREE,
TO CROSS THE FALSE BOUNDERIES OF LIFE.
WE STAND AND WATCH WHEN THEY ARE STOPPED,
AND STILL WE NEVER LIVE OUR LIFE.
MAY BE I AM NOT BUILD FOR THIS WORLD,
MAY BE THE WORLD IS NOT MADE FOR ME.
STILL I LIVE AND STILL I LAUGH,
WHEN MY THOSE WORDS ARE DISSOLVED IN THE SEA.
Dhrubhjyoti.
SOME DISSOLVED IN THIS RACING TIME.
SO MUCH OF EUPHORIA AND SUCH ESCASTIC,
AS IF IT WAS DRENCHED IN THE BEST WINE.
THE WORDS WERE SAID AND FORGOTTEN,
LEAVING THERE TRACES ON THE SAND OF TIME.
THOU SAY THAT LIFE MOVES ON,
AND I SAY THAT EVEN IT STANDS WITH TIME.
THEY HURT, THEY KILL AND STILL THEY EXIST,
SOME WHERE IN THE MIST OF MEMORIES.
NEVER REMEMBERED YET NEVER FORGOTTEN,
BECAUSE THEY GIVE THE BEST THEORIES.
LATER SOMEWHERE NEAR THE GRAVE,
WE ASK OURSELF WHY?
THE PICTURE DRIFT NEAR US,
AND SITE SO INVISIBLE TO OUR EYES.
THE WORDS WERE SAID WHEN SOUL WAS FREE,
TO CROSS THE FALSE BOUNDERIES OF LIFE.
WE STAND AND WATCH WHEN THEY ARE STOPPED,
AND STILL WE NEVER LIVE OUR LIFE.
MAY BE I AM NOT BUILD FOR THIS WORLD,
MAY BE THE WORLD IS NOT MADE FOR ME.
STILL I LIVE AND STILL I LAUGH,
WHEN MY THOSE WORDS ARE DISSOLVED IN THE SEA.
Dhrubhjyoti.
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