4/23/13

I don't have a lost legacy





Why do you want to poke fun on me on my lost Legacy?
As my legacy never deserved even to be laughed at it
When the legacy is a gift of personal belongings by will
And a gift requires a person who never expect returns
How can I lose something that was never belonged me?
The dimensions of my legacy always had nothing in hold
The wealth that was my own right was taken by siblings
As I couldn’t demand even a bit of love from my mother
Borne from clay, my share of intellect also was empty
Thanks to the creator who kept a bit of it in my persona
Like the benignity shown to the lotus who hailed in mud
Like lotus, I also find it difficult to make bonds with allies
Like lotus, what I do is to stare at them when they pass
Hailing like a queen of mud, when I look to the river bank
I see the beautiful flowers and plants enjoy their legacy
Tears fled as streams and bring my eyes down to earth
There I see a lot of plants that live a life of happiness
They even don’t know the meaning of the term legacy
Yet, they are really happy, and then what went wrong
What is that made my tears fled like an unending stream
It is nothing special as claimed, a small phrase ‘lost legacy’
Today, I stop sobs on a realization, ‘that I never had a legacy’
As the legacy is a gift of personal belongings by will of others
And a gift requires a person who never expect returns
And my fortune still on an unending search to find that person.
I still am waiting as my legacy deserves to be waited.






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