WHO IS SHE…?
Three years back
A smile captured my imagination
My heart said,”wait,I think I know her”
But the mind didn’t listen to me
Screamed aloud it did,”who is she…?”
Slowly developed an acquaintance
As I lowered my guard,& opened my heart’s fence
Dancing in my joy,& celebrating in my glee
I didn’t listen to a part of myself,which said,
“well,who is she…?”
She became an integral part of my existence
“she is made for me”,was my defence
Our relationship grew from a sapling to a tree
Even my mind forgot to ask me this time,
“who is she…?”
Then one day it all ended
“We are strangers”,she pretended
Life to me became a punishment,with only pains & no merry
Each passing second I began to ask my soul,
“who is she…?”
Even today when I see her
I engross myself in thoughts,”what,if she were my lover?”
Forgetting that smile is all but easy
Will almighty ever be able to tell me
“who is she…?"
Thursday, November 5, 2009
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