Regaining My Life

A mere outburst of senses

or a bit of insanity.

A worth place to live in but dead I were.

Hoping to feel the touch

that could lift the curse

In all these years, 

my memory strucks

through every inch of details

my body pierced and strength gets draining.

But I loved that pain

for the pain of her absence

was sweeter than presence of mine.

And I went through it as ashes of my dream flied high.

Like a cherished hope for long

Now She came,

with all her fragrances

with all her beauty and her smile.

An awakening voice that soothened my ear.

A ray of hope that beaconed my life.

Tell me O God, why shouldn't I

get my life?

Just erode the soil, O Wind

Cause my breath is coming

Yes for sure, She is coming.

My life is coming!