Random Thoughts

The definite face, with an indefinite thought… Low murmurs and caressed hair, Long since bygone… Smile of the heart, kiss of the soul, Sparkles of the past… Today, I think of the silence, Not of comfort or of peace, With a definite face and Indefinite thought… Tomorrow is a new day, Smiles will return, Sparkles will return too, For a friend can never be a foe, And a fiend can never be a friend, Fiend and foe can touch my life, But a smile and a friend touch my soul… With a definite face and Indefinite thought, I smile at a reflection, Of thought and mind… In the mirror – called life! With a zeal for a new hope, I soar high and above, To touch the happiness, Future holds … With a definite trust And indefinite hope…

Trust is an unseen hope… Can I trust? Why should I? After all that was done and said, I was wrong and you were right, or so you say! Why should I? Breach is not just of a word, For that very word is what held us, Qualms of mind echo the qualms of heart, Qualms and qualms, to fetter and deter, So, why should I?