You can paint your face with my ashes,
but you can never cover the blood stains.
You can manure your plant with my corpse,
but you wont be able to savour its fruits.
You can eat my raw meat,
but you will fail to digest it.
You can beat your drums with my bones,
but that music will drive away your fans.
You can use my skin to disguise yourself,
but it wont change your inner self.
You could stab me with the right tool,
But you couldnt touch my soul .
And my soul still pray for your well being,
for you dont know what you are doing.
4 comments:
oh my my........
Touching....Life is like that...we wnt have everyone alwz...during the journey we meet ppl..believe that they are our world..but then sumtimes as we go fwd..we wil b forced to part ways...yet no power can tak away all wat we felt and still feel...thatz sorely ours..for us to remember the goodtimes we shared..to remind that it wnt happen agn..we got to face the fact n move with the flow of life...
And my soul still pray for your well being,
for you dont know what you are doing.
woah...i luvd these lines...fantastic..
wonderful and touching one........... it reveals the fact about the human nature.
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