Friday, February 13, 2009

She

Silent are her lips, silent is her soul
Grief, love, happiness, she locked them inside
She locked "her" in her.
She stands in crowd as a deaf and dumb
just pasting a "chee" on her face
Making everyone around happy
Missing her past, hating her love and grieving for happiness
In midst of a festival there she stands trying to cope up
I bet she is not alone, not even a bit
There world awaits for her to come
She is yet to smile and laugh aloud
There is a hope and sugar for her,
just she needs to look around.
I know I will see her again
Banging the doors
Dancing to tunes
laughing her heart
Dying to see "her" in "her"

3 comments:

  1. beautiful poem and very minute observation of emotions enriches the soul of poem.good work, keep it up.

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  2. thnku .... first poem for me and after the peom i hope surely u are seeing 'her' in her may be with a him content too. :P
    and may be with a higher amplitude too :)
    i love u :)

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  3. Yeah baby ....... I saw "her" in her..... m happy now!!! :)

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