She beckons,
I follow
into the wilderness,
of hopes and dreams...
of untold joys
Into a mystery
that i fear to unravel
oh! the excitement is too much
she waits floating
like a goddess
a lustre of gold and silver
she looks resplendent in her robes
a beacon in the darkness
spreading a light
The darkness is thick
she cleaves through it
i follow blindly
trying to catch up
She flits
from a branch to another
a bush to another
silvery tinkling laugh
making light of the dark
I wonder where from comes the light
as I still grope
and plod through the night
i feel distressed
feel the darkness closing in on me
a despair sets in
My angel,
she looks at me
smiles
and makes light
1 comment:
Stumbled on your blog, Akshay. Good that I did. :-)
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