Tuesday, 21 October 2008

The Roses !




My eyes witnessed an astounding sight
The freshness of dew, the sweetness of pine
The sapphire creek, the misty peak The smiling roses,
the greenish garden
And you were there, standing
beside Plucking roses,
collecting a pile Slowly
you turned with a tinge of smile
In those lips red as cherry
Those striking eyes emanated a glow
Towing me in your magnetic gaze
Then I saw you come
near My heart thumped,
skipping a beat
I waited there for your one glance
For a rose with my name Specially blossomed
and sent through you But you passed evading me
I waited and waited for so long
The seasons changed,
new roses blossomed
But my garden was still deserted
Waiting for a rose from you
Is today the day?
I see you approaching With the whole basket
towards me Or
as always will you leave?
Leaving me all alone here
Slowly you come very close
now I am sure those roses are for me
you stop and look and sit besides
Waiting with the basket in your hand
With mixed emotion,
I say to myself Finally the day has arrived
As I see you with tears Placing the roses on my grave.

photos: taken from google search (users not known)

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