Saturday, March 21, 2009

Reflections

As the years fly by,
I sit back and reflect
The life I live,
striving to make it perfect.

A childhood full of love and care,
nurtured with joy and happiness
Taught me virtues of honesty,
dedication, patience and kindness.

As I entered my teenage years,
the rose-tint began to wear away.
Of love and hate, truth and deceit,
I had to choose a path that before me lay.

Growing up, stepping into the big, bad world,
Not knowing if I would survive,
Convictions and conscience was all I had,
My biggest teacher was life.

People, like seasons, come and go
As my life's story unfolds.
Some stayed back in my heart,
With feelings still untold.

My strife for Utopia,
A life that's oh-so-perfect..
An endless struggle it shall be,
As I sit back and reflect.

- NP

Saturday, March 14, 2009

Treasured Memories


As we celebrate the festival of joy and colour,
I sit down with all memories I treasure.
Happiness, love, laughter galore,
Beneath which lie emotions some more.
As I venture deeper into my mind,
My heart feels the pain of scars left behind.
“How?”, “Why?”, questions abound,
Answers to many I have never found.
The luminance of joy brightens the realms of darkness
Brought about by remorse, pain and sadness.
I wonder if the wounds will ever heal..
Time may caress, but can the heart ever stop to feel?

– NP