She walked away Careless,
as a stranger her footsteps lay,
Never cared for what be there ahead,
Though being seen, she got lost again.
Glimpses I sought in words around,
Of those few memories found,
the dust never did sublime on,
the age old album never lost ground.
Her smile spoke a thousand words,
her eyes blinked a million thoughts,
her tantrums like those priceless songs,
for her words , I have always longed.
I quench my thirst drinking the distance,
letters in red kept by her side,
the age old smile which marked her grace,
A memoir of her the god has sent.
Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.7
Posts
No comments:
Post a Comment