Faded Scars Comments

We are like the armies to protect our lives Armies without honored scars on skin Though bullets stick to memories Healed but wounded at hearts still.........yes, no scar still wound at heart. Our faded scars prove us strong and winner. A beautiful poem painted nicely and touchingly and it has been posted here amazingly. Thanks.

Four lines of hard-won wisdom close this insightful poem and these four lines are so fitting for their task. I wonder at those who have no scars at the end of their lives- - are they fooling themselves, hiding their own scars ftom themselves? Or have they floated through life on the wings of drugs? Because even if bad things didn't happen to them they will happen to those around us, those in the news, and these scarred people should affect our lives deeply. Anyway, I digress. Love love love your closure- - - - My faded scars Proved me strong ...I'm more than a survivor ...I'll be a winner

Autuminal wind of October With the raindrops in the wind Are tears in my invicible strength And after fall let hold each other hands And let we together stand strong again- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - You definitely have an innate connection with the season of fall. You use its various meanings as a metaphor and you use it well- -like a paintbrush in the hands of an artist.... Thank you for sharing this- -it is well worth the reading and the rereading. Soul, I'm glad you write and share what you write with the rest of us. We are blessed by this.

This is very profound....Scars and hurts do stay with us, shape our journeys through life, and stay with us in memories. There is also that reminder that physical and emotional harm have in common- -that ability to hand us those scars that pave the way of the journey. A great poem.

Time for joy; time for sadness. I read in this poem an invitation to give more room for sadness, so it can come and leave. If we will not press it or get stressed, which might prevent it from leaving, our feelings are as seasonal as the weather, for us to live through, rather than to avoid. Thought provoking poem, Soul.

I would like to quote: Out of suffering have emerged the strongest souls; the most massive characters are seared with scars. By Khalil Gibran... No medal is better than the scars....You nailed the waiting time with scar but with happy ending all pain is gone...Wonderful poem. My Friend Unwritten Soul.....Loved it, Shukriya is behtareen kavita ke liye...(Thx for this wonderful poem)

REALLY an optimistic poem I read now...... Few of my like.. Way to hurt is easy and many Not necessary on skin but may be underneath Like a tall hill or hidden valley Hi and low, this feeling it can be that extremes I still survive and much stronger now It just autumn wind wont hurt me anymore Let it only reminds me how strong i was..... you are a MASTER OF METAPHOR....... thanks for sharing.

A very profound write. Beautifully expressed thoughts. Yes, we all learn from our bad experiences n emerge stronger. Though scars are hard to wash away but they teach us a lot. A great piece on man's journey of life. A lovely reflective poem.10

Dear Sir, Scars are the histories of pains written into ones soul..... There is no treatment except time heals the wounds.. It is simple a recovery.... Beautiful poem... Thanks for sharing sir.... Sincerely, diane

Really great poem, scars both faded and fresh are a sign of a life lived fully with triumphs and tragedies.

Oh! God YES! ! ! And Yes! ! ! - You Will! ! ! Bravo! ! ! I am Applauding and Smiling! ! ! This is Such A Touching And Meaning Full WRITE! ! ! ! ! ! I am So Moved! ! ! ! Another to Add to my Favorite List! ! ! Thank You Very Truly for Sharing THIS! ! ! You Are Soul! ! !

To wipe the tears! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

Faded Scars. faded, but Scars :) Amazing moments I feel, with wet eyes, smile before HIM. We will fade, but hope not as a scar. the beauty of this poem is the feelings and emotions which are delivered so straight. nice to read.