The true companion

There it was spilled into fragments,
Ruptured into pieces,
As I see its roots coming out
The Horror of Death shown so
Ferociously.

No water, No food
Not even a blink of sunshine,
Fatigue through the cycle of life,
No more strength to live the Shine,
Seeing thy my heart fell scared
As by who were thy so cursed,
No Hope, No Wish......
Not even a single Broken Dream,
Neither a tear. Nor a weep
Oh Almighty! Why do you give such deaths
That they can’t even Savage.

But as days passed then came
the Light into His life,
A thunder of courage
A bolt of hope,
Lifted him up with his Almighty Strength.

And though these Dumb Creatures
Were helpless but contained great will,
As they became help to each other.

The dying one leaned on it
As though it was a shoulder to weep,
Each drop of thy tear created
A new Life on the surface,
As you can see happiness growing
Out again on a barren Land

Such an adorable look, Quite a friendship
As a lot were Exchanged
In the silence of Life
Which he was dying to see on.

I see this Bond as every morning
I pass by,
Learned that no Shining Yellow Metal
Can buy this “Elixir of Life”
Which is called “Friendship” !

From: 
Injamul Hudha




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ABOUT THE POET ~
I was born on 3 January 1997. Completed my schooling at Atomic Energy Central School (a CBSE based school) from this I hope to achieve My Skills in English. Now I am a struggling Engg. Student. Born to an Muslim Family. But have full faith in the creator. My works literally depicts the incidents or my experiences in life..... Cast as other things ! I did like to write or read mostly of Nature or Love.


Last updated December 12, 2015