The Unfinished Painting

Some times happiness is a blessing , But generally , it is a conquest Each days magic moment helps us To change and sends us off In search of our dreams In my dreams you came to me You were the angel let the sorrow vanish But had to pass hardships before Time trained and my aim only to win Once I peeped at clear blue water Noticed only a pebble useless It was you who sent light rays Making it glimmer and become worthy You identified the pebble and  Carved it and turned to a gem I must admire your patience Stronger when carving the smooth edges When darkness had fallen While peering at the shadows You trained me to listen to whispers And end up my journey safe When the last drop of hope was  Dried by the cruel sun of setback You taught me what the pain is Dropped me at where the gain is You were a deserted horse Who lost its strength long time ago but once  I came and simply touched I felt the warmth of blood yet to move With you I smel

It was dark as dark as hell Not even a tiny star In a wide wide sky Was a struggle inside my mind A cloak was a relief To my frozen life Suddenly been blessed You came to my vista Your love was a bonfire Warmed my irritated heart I dared to fear not Of perils of wild animals I was enjoying comfort  Dead to the world in your arms Suddenly my cloak caught up fire My life was a close shave Shattered all my dreams Who knew "love" that much Strong to wrest console While healing wounds A night came and went by After few hours sun will rise And blaze again in splendour A new hope sprouting in my mind With only few cloths left, wrapped Around my body to secrete shame And boldness to face challenges With a scar of a nightmare.