Wednesday, August 19, 2009


Days,weeks,months,years rolled by,I know not
When and how...
I waited
I had no choice
All my dreams are shattered.

And now
I have many sad stories
Piled in my heart
One on top of the other
But still i wait.

In worrying
I lost my beauty
The stars in my eyes
have disappeared
without a trace.

There are some trees
In the garden
They are so green and fresh,
without company they stand
without experience of loneliness.

Two little sparrows that flew past me,
cheered me up
by their chirps
but an owl sent me
a mournful greetings.

But i could hear the quail
sending a brief hurried call
he may be longing for
a company
Like me.