She came and asked a favour
I hesitated but then helped her...
She thanked me, soon fell silence.
I felt curious like a wild horse,
It was a telepathy of ecstasy;
Burnt within a matured desire
Preventing me from talking matter...
Time ran and it was bedtime,
From the side berth, she inquired where I’d depart;
‘Three stops away’, I replied with passion;
Just looking at her had got me into action.
I felt disgust with my thoughts!
Why can’t I just be a good guy of some sort?
After a small chat we left to sleep.
She asked me to wake her before I leave.
Tempted, yet I slept, dreaming,
Within my mind, a dragon screaming!
But when I woke up, she had gone,
Just like everyone, to be lost and forgotten...
Written By: Anoop M. Mathew
Dated: 19-12-2009
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| Weird people doing weird things in a weird world...!!! (Courtesy: Google Images) |
6 comments:
It happens:) Train journeys in sleeper class are the best to fall for a stranger :P
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hey nice poem well done
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@Rachit: Probably the worst place to fall for a stranger too...:-)
Sounds so real, liked it!
aww no happy ending..i assumed u got her nmbr n ol..anywyz nicely done..like it!!
@Maji: Hahaha...;-)
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