A child of a broken home
The
whole of autumn, I looked for her
Spent 21
springs living for her
She
never came; but she will someday
A pirate
ship
An empty
tunnel
A pebble
walk
A lotus
pond
And a
sunflower
Looking
through the dragon fly’s wings
With the
mystical moonlight it clings
It was
one of the strange things
I bowed
my head and the church bell rings
A hungry
bird
A
stained wall
The
distant cloud
A flower
pot
My
college road
And pink
polka dots
Love
gives no guarantees
One of
the poisonous animosities
I was
able to pray again
Numbness ain't a prolonging disease
A
scarecrow
An
umbrella
The
railway track
A
shooting star
A wooden
cart
And
algebra
It would
last
After
all, a loss is a loss
New
wonders and endless possibilities,
Set
yourself free, your life is just beginning!
Beautiful.
ReplyDeleteThanks SG! :):)
DeleteThere's beauty in the randomness of things too, just like this poem :)
ReplyDelete:):) Sweet of you! :) thanks Shilpa! :)
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