A baby shrouded in a cloth
was a body cold in growth
life unhinged happiness dark
A void so big
could I fill it with
anything that wasnt filth
Stuck in a jaunt
A macabre of emotions
Played havoc
while I buried you
your body inches deep
How would I sleep not to find you in the morn
I wake with a daze with the LUSTER in your voice
You fade in a haze like amber in the blaze
I never knew
death could be so strong
I never thought
a THREAT could go so wrong
There is only one truth and that's you are not near
There is only one truth and that's you will never be here
The toys that I bought I have thrown them all
The cloths that I bought I have burnt them all
Time will move and grow you will
grow you will but not in your grave
but deep,deep down in my mind
I would see you play
see you sing and see you fight
I am searching for your GLARE
from deep down there
At least just stare
for my miniscule lack of care
But all I see
is a beautiful smile
all I see
is something that can now never be here
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Sometimes we see things so sad so melancholy we wish that this would never have happened.
A few days back I came across the unfortunate demise of a baby hardly 4 months old.
~Harsha
