03 February 2011

Another Ode.

Pic. Courtesy: Internet


It looks so fresh...the memories that haunt...
A long lost poem and a picture that taunts...
Reminding of a story...a story that failed..
A few letters today...still cried and wailed...

She was there...she still is there...
She made me smile...thats all i care...
She never left...I can feel her still...
My empty self...she nurtures and fills...

She had promised...she would stay...
Linger in my mind...all night and day..
Yet her smile...so fresh in mind...
And yet her thoughts...makes me blind.

How could I forget...the last smile of hers...
And she closed her eyes...to the skies and star...
She just smiled once and closed her eyes..
Never she waited...for cries and goodbyes...

She'll be the one...till fate makes us meet..
And I'll write her a poem...which will be so sweet...
I'll never let her leave..no matter whats the price...
To love...and to be loved...it always feels so nice...

1 whispers that i heard....:

the silent observer said...

sad, sweet, romantic..uncontrollably passionate.

You have a gift..a real gift, don't let it go to waste. :)

I don't like poems much but your poems just have magic in them.