1 <br /> <br />Dear, <br />I leave my heart <br />with you: <br />a heart bleeding, <br />live in vein of pain and <br />lone in silence! <br /> <br />And I know, <br />for you, only <br />two ways left with! <br />Me, happy <br />to accept <br />any of them… <br /> <br />Either you can <br />keep it living <br />on and on and on, <br />or <br />kill it <br />with mercy! <br /> <br />If kept in your heart, <br />I will resurrect! <br />Glitter like <br />a carefully cut diamond: <br />with million faces, <br />light entrapped! <br /> <br />And if thrown away, <br />will burn like <br />Sun in gutter... <br />Shall fly up- <br />wings burnt <br />without any destination! <br /> <br />Just tell me, <br />when is the judgment day? <br />Optimistic my soul, <br />pessimistic my heart! <br />Thoughts, like unbridled horses, <br />torment a torn heart! <br /> <br />11 <br /> <br />Dear, <br />Pour into my heart <br />agonies of yours, <br />hidden tragedies... <br />Let me gamble with it <br />and lose heavily! <br /> <br />Dear, <br />may be I am nobody, <br />but still <br />I pray for you: <br />let happiness be <br />happy with you... <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />Dedicated to: Perumpadavam Sreedharan, who wrote ‘Oru Sankeertanam Pole’: a novel based on those twenty-six days of Dostoyevsky’s life (While he was writing The Gambler.)<br /><br />premji premji<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/like-a-canticle/
