Some crosses are to be carried alone
Cannot share nor I could tell you
It weighs my shoulders and heart down
Squeezes my heart leaving me gasping for air…
And I feel am going insane or to die
You might ask why can’t I leave that and move forward
That too I am unable to do..
This has become part of my life
And I cannot live without this sometimes sweet , sometimes bitter weight
In a curious way I am in love with my cross
I just wish it doesn’t weighs me down so much
That I wish I have had a black out due to pain….
Cannot share nor I could tell you
It weighs my shoulders and heart down
Squeezes my heart leaving me gasping for air…
And I feel am going insane or to die
You might ask why can’t I leave that and move forward
That too I am unable to do..
This has become part of my life
And I cannot live without this sometimes sweet , sometimes bitter weight
In a curious way I am in love with my cross
I just wish it doesn’t weighs me down so much
That I wish I have had a black out due to pain….
3 comments:
mysteriously beautiful lines leaving one wondering what the cross is all about.Nice one
Why desire you to own
The cross all alone ?
The pain make it mine
To me only a gain.
Never a cross 'll bring death
A pleasure ,not pain
To share your burden
Unto , the symbol of rebirth.
A death on a cross
By the son of man
To come back again
As son of God-the Jesus
Second stanza
last line should read
" Unto me,the symbol of rebirth "
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