Wednesday, August 27, 2008

The End

Looking out of the window far away,
The sun sinks low, the lights fade,
But as the brilliant orange fades to grey,
A restless mind begins to stray.

Unable to focus on the task at hand,
Remembering the fairy with her magic wand,
The dazzling eyes, the brilliant smile,
To get over it all would take a while.

Along the road the ocean roars,
As it mirrors his fury upon the sea shore,
The wind screams, the heavens weep,
In the form of rain its tears sweep.

In his head is a deafening sound,
Oblivious to what is going on around.
Narrowly missing by a speeding car,
Lost in her thoughts, so near yet so far.

Amidst the darkness the light he finds,
It calms his heart, clears his mind,
A different road, from now he would tread,
His story with that princess had just end.

4 comments:

Mihir Pathare said...

The poem sounds nice in my head, but somehow... I think that it sounds incomplete! I know it's difficult to get back into the same state of mind, but do try writing more, if you can!

[usmrv Why do you even have the captcha verfication any way? It's not like you'll be targetted with spam...]

Aditya Ajgaonkar said...

It came to being in my office. let just say that the end is too fast. How ever friend. The story is far from over....



its just a moment. This time shall pass

Mez said...

Fab fab fab!!!!

Aditya Ajgaonkar said...

*BOW*