The Humming Heart

Expressing The Inexpressible



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I had so many dreams
Of white knights and beautiful streams
Where the flowers bloomed & the birds sang
Where the naughty wind whispered pleasant tidings
Leaving a sweet scent in every part of my skin

Then the beep of the clock woke me up
& reality came crashing down on me
I stared at the dim corner where the lonely box
Has been lying for years covered in dust,
Abandoned and far out of reach.

Yes! I remember the day when I locked my love in a pretty box
Safe from the world’s misery & away from all
I remember the silent tears that would never fall
Flowing deep within my heart
Leaving a hollow that would never mend at all

Now the dreams are mere shadow of a life I wish to live
Traces of fantasy & far away from reality

Yes! I remember the day when I locked my love in a pretty box
Left it in the dark corner, away from all the enchanting calls
I remember the vacant eyes that waited for the tears to fall
But all that was left was my cold heart
With a hollow that would never mend at all.
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The heart hums something about the ineffable. It’s trying to give you a glimpse into the enigma. You can understand it, yet you can never understand it completely. It is elusive, it escapes. It is within reach, but it is not within grasp. You are always coming closer and closer to it, but you may never arrive. Still the heart waits with hope for the day someone arrives, when the distinction between the seeker and the sought disappears!

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