Never Let It Die
The pearl drop was present during the river's birth.
Still there,when the river was young.
Torn and worn.
When the river surrendered to the ocean,the pearl drowned with the feelings itself.
It knew the time had come when it had to just go by,
But it did not say a good bye.
Thy it, to be the real pearl drop ,the river realized .
What a precious thing had it lost which she had all the while.
She did regret but remained true to its nature.
As it merged in the ocean ,it had nothing to say .
Just a good bye and simply passed by.
Then did she remember how incomplete had she been without the pearl drop.
Similar is the little girl inside all of us.
Our false face is too feeble and incompetent In front of her .
And yes,the people pass by ,just never or always say a good bye .
Copyright © Simran Utreja | Year Posted 2015
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