Wednesday, August 4, 2010

The dusk...



Why you came to me?
Into a silent spring
where flowers waited to wither away.....
You seemed to be a stranger..
...but turned to be a friend
whom i waited for..
                    

      You chilled my days with pleasure,
        which i could hardly believe....
        There were no gaps to bridge...
        The harmony of thoughts,the blessings of God
        You were the soul,i sought for..
        The late spring...


But the autumn has to come..
The flowers have to sleep
Sometimes you were in my breathe..
Now that we seem to be two islands..
The feel of  hurt...The heal of time..
The bliss of solitude...
Still i watch out for you
YOUR KNOCK AT THE HEART...


THE SPRING WILL COME AGAIN
So do the warmth of love...
still i ask,WHY U CAME TO ME...
The dusk is near,but dawn has to come

1 comment:

പാലാ ശ്രീനിവാസന്‍ said...

dear jomily,nice writing and good template selection.hope that the spring will come back -sreenivasan