Fig Of My Heart!
- Aug 16, 2021
- 1 min read
Am I less…if I wouldn’t go through this pain…
Or…Am I Always That…
No Piece Taken…No Piece Bargained…
Why does It take to Break through Pain…
To be stripped…To Know…
That which you say…
Is Always Mine…
“What Do You Want….”
How Much Shall You Take…
Oh! How Much Split Open…My Heart…
Needs To Break!
Do my Tears make you Smile…
Does My Pain make you Cry…
Or Just A Witness perched on a window-sill…Art Thou A Bird…Who But Only Witnesses!
Am I Naught My Pain…My Emotions…
My Swirling Thoughts…Howling Hurricane of Clouds…A Body Failing in Pain…
Relations Wearied…Meaningless…Abysmally…Drowning…Mind of Caves…
Beloved Haven’t Thou Often Said…
“You & I are One…”
Yet Thou Take Pieces Of Me…
Tears & Life, When through Pains I sink…
Then What’s Left When All Shall Be Gone……..
Taken By Life-storms….
Me, You, Stories of Heart-breaks…
Naivety Of Our Ignorance…
For Separate Thou Say Is Not Even A Single-Grass-blade…
Yet! Beloved Only You Can Tell me…
Would I be any less…
Without this Pain…
That you so often Remind…
“I’m Already That!”
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I’m As Free As I think myself to Be
My Beloved often says…
“I’m Not the Mind Nor this Body”
Yet this Fig Of My Heart…
In Love Bleeds;
Asking…Would I be any less…
Without this pain….
If I Always Am Him!
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This Fig of my heart…
Sweeter in Love & Compassion Bled
Partake it…O Beloved mine…
For if Healing should ever come…
Then It must…But only be…At the touch of
My Beloveds Breath!
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We All are Already That, That light, God, yet have you wondered why we go through such pains upon this earth
It’s been a while since I last posted…
Have been through so much on physical plane,
Where my paintings all become a part of me,
In colour, in charcoal, pieces of me,
Through tears & soul…
For every time I leave behind a part of me, that’s Cocos love in my heart!
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©️ Meghna/2021
http://www.meghnaloke.com/
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