Within a realm of shimmering opulence
Remains now the remnants of reminiscences
Blurred and somewhat faded
But still vividly bright
And very alive
The emptiness stretching
Across the deserted hallway
Of the inner self
Is gradually tranquilizing
The distraught mind
Difficult it gets to express
During such a time
Distressing it is
To be all alone
Helpless
As much as the word itself
Means nothing at all
Moments freeze
At every breath
As every breath
Gradually freezes
While life stutters
Upon the touch of death
Death is just the beginning
Of one’s ultimate end
In the end
Nothing actually remains
Other than the memories
That we leave behind
Gradually with the passage of time
We are either remembered or forgotten
Until no one remembers
What the last thing was
That had ever happened
Monday, February 08, 2010
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