One by one
They all leave
Some known and
Most uncanny
Now a stranger
She leaves
Whom I know
Couldn’t remember
Whom I see &
Couldn’t feel
Whom I'd listen
Couldn’t talk
Stranger she is
And will be
Under many names
Lies, unblemished heart
Stranger, hers, that is
In due time
She’ll soon be forgotten
Or so but let me lie
For truth so many
I possess - bout a stranger
Belowth pile of clay
When I die..
7 comments:
thank you very very much, i am really touched.
Your thoughtful words accord you the seat of a friend. Past stranger, you are, with a poem so endearing. ^_^
: ) i really am in love with this poem now...
"One by one They all leave Some known and Most uncanny Now a stranger...so well written and conveyed through simple straight language.I am glad i came by your blog
you can always have a dekko at the url i gave you today, vinod.
hey your comments on my last post were great- really thought provoking
oh thanks...will b posting some more critical stuff soon..although it shouldnt b taken too seriously since im without any texts or notes to refer gto :P
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