In this thunder and lightning...
She stand all drenched...
Without a hope of an umbrella...
Like a small kid left alone...
In this heavy traffic and chaos...
She stand all bothered...
Without a symptom of green signal...
Like a strider in the crowd...
In this cluster of clouds seen..
She stand as odd one out...
Without a warn of wind to sway off..
Like the darkest black to douse..
In this widest and deepest sea..
She stand all fluttered...
Without a sign of ray of light...
Like an isolated lost boat...
In this vivacious world...
She stand all troubled...
Without a wide cheer of smile..
Like a still snap with tears..
In this colourful world...
She stand all searching...
Without a shade of colour...
Like a new baby born blind...
In this mysterious game of love
She stand all the while alive...
Without a beat of heart heard..
Like a soul reborn dead for life..
1 comment:
Pretty intense. But still a very good read. thanks. :)
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