Coming Back
I am not coming back to you,
Because I am beaten and battered
Though I am.
Because I am tired and lost,
Though I am.
Because I have no where else to go
Though I really don't.
But I am coming back to you
Because I know I can,
Else I wouldn't have.
P.S. somewhere on my journey, I had gone away from God. I had started believing that God is only an idea, that too an idea that has created strife and pain in the whole world. But thankfully I realized that it is the very idea that gives the strength to fight pain.
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coincidence...two people on my blog roll write about god on the same day!
http://3dude.blogspot.com/2009/07/god.html
Any idea, if you truly believe in it, is capable of giving you "the strength to fight pain."
Interesting poem. Btw, isn't there always someplace else to go, something else to turn to?
(Came here via Akshay's blog.)
"Any idea, if you truly believe in it, is capable of giving you "the strength to fight pain.""
yes Vasudha, you are damn right!! For me it is God, always has been. My God is something like a powerhouse :P.
I envy you. I wish I had some sort of a powerhouse too. :|
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