Saturday, March 31, 2007

The Wait..


I felt lonely,no one in sight,

to call my own,someone just right,

a whisper,I always heard,

which in a way,is weird.

'coz for years i searched and sought for answers in vain,

but all I got was a tormented heart and a lot of pain.



A soul here and a soul there,

some tiny reflection reaching the core,

A scattered pattern,a kaleidoscope of emotions,

yearning for more.

Amidst this,I stand,seeking solace,

just waiting for you or deaths embrace....

2 comments:

Unknown said...

Woooaaahhh...i never knew this poetic side of yours..."YOU"...."HOPING THAT YOU WILL COME ALONG"...."THE WAIT" ...All of 'em....they are BEAUTIFUL...sooo expressive...each and every sentence allures you to read more....it felt like a ZEPHYR of feelings and emotions...Simply enamouring'...Though astonished , great to know the soft side of you...Keep writing...

Wanderer said...

thanks nilisha....appreciate you took out time for this.