Tuesday, 20 August 2013

The Morning has Come


A valley of deep purple mountains,
A field of lush Green grass,
Thin stream of Water Gushing,
And a Beautiful Big tree stood near by his house.

The window slightly open,
Had let the wind come in,
It travelled to him just to see him lying
It then bent down to kiss his cheek.

 He felt the warmth of the breeze
And Immediatly woke up,
 It was 3 in the morning
 And he knew what had woken him up.

 Excitement and Nervousness clinged on him.
But he knew what he had to do.
 This was the day he waited for long
And come what may he din't wanted to let it go.


 With his Bare feet he started walking,
And within minutes he was standing near the tree.
He saw her, Just like he saw her the first time.
 He was so happy and so was she.

 She glided towards him and so did he,
looking into each other's eyes
He sat down with her.
 Just hoping for the time to stop ticking.

 She was telling him about how her world was.
 What had happened and what is still happening.
 He listned, listned to every word she uttered.
Like he din't wanted to miss even a sigh.

She knew he was a Good listner,
She knew he could understand her,
She knew he was her strength and weakness at the same time.
For there was no one like him for her.

 Remembering their cherished moments,
The Giggling,The laughing and The Weeping,
Closig their eyes in Silence they sat.
 And in this silence, the wordless spoke.


 Sun was starting to rise and they seen it.
Saw a woman walking towards them.
And he din't have to guess.
Coz he knew who and why she was coming.

 Coming to a halt, with an annoyed voice,
She looks at him and asks,
"Why are you sitting here all by yourself?
What on earth is wrong with you? "

 Standing up with no willingness,
He holds her by the shoulder,
Bending down he looks in her eyes to reply,
"Don't you worry, I am all fine. "

 The lady storms back and he turns towards her.
She stands up, knowing its time to bid Good bye.
A shy smile on her Radiant face,
With twinkling eyes,  she had a Grace.


 He bent down for a last kiss
But all he felt was not such a bliss.
His hand went through her thick cold foggish body
 As Transparent as a Shadowed thick white smoke.

Seeing his disappointment, she says
"So what if Im not alive physically,
My soulful Heart beats for you only.
But I am happy that you've moved on."

 She then steps back and with a wave just disappears,
But he still stands there with utter despair,
Gazing at the sky he replies,
"If only you could stay with me for more,
 If only you could allow me to comfort you more,
May be then, I would console myself
That The Morning has Come."






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