Monday 20 April 2020

Poem : Stories are meant to live on

Poem : Stories are meant to live on 


a story tucked away 
Out of ones reach 
For it lay in the furthest corner 
Which was under lock and key 
So, who would open this corner now 
Only I had the key 

But I wouldn’t dare to open 
Too many memories 
But the story which could regain its lost glory 
Only if we cared to see 
The joy life brings 

But  you see, 
From a distance it seemed
There was tons of chaos, confusion
And of course, plight 

But beyond all the darkness 
most forgot 
the darkness would give way to light 
for where is darkness
also resides light
The light of hope 
which dwells deep within 
the light which emits
only when we radiate


But it’s not very late 
To bring this story back to life 
Only takes one to see 
Where is this story long forgotten 
The story that once got a smile to many 



The story would once again be born 
Only if we looked beyond
It could happen 
If from I, I became we 


Let’s once again 
bring life to this long forgotten story 
The story of hope 
The story of love 
The story of courage 
The story of living life 
To one’s contentment 
Most of all, 
The story which was filled
With many moments 
Moments such as these 
A friendly call 
A warm hug to self
Just a note to say hello 
Or a message to make you laugh 
All connected
Through a common thread 
A thread of shared purpose
And a common goal in sight
Of everlasting peace, joy and happiness
Most of all, fulfilment

Come, let’s bring this story back to life 
Weaving it together
Stiching the threads,one at a time
Binding it as one
And ensuring it doesn’t get entangled
And lost once again

The journey is long
The path unending
But it’s the story that lives on
It's a story which inspires 
of love and hapiness that has transpired 
amongst all human kind 

The soul, from where the story was born 
Look deep within, there it will be found 
It’s a story which we write
And because it’s we who write
It’s a story that lives
It’s a canvas which we bring back to life
For stories are meant to be like that 
To live on, it’s fragrance lingering in 
for generations to come.  
                      - By Pallavi Lumba

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