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Still Waiting - Poem

Updated on August 12, 2012

In the depth of night
I dreamt about my friend;
She came into my life
As a fresh warm fragrance.


Not a second passes....,
When the strong thoughts of her
Don't assail me once
Not a single day says 'goodbye'
Without hearing her musical voice


Her silence was like a shadow
Her depth of love to me
From my cursed life.
I knew the darkness of my reality.
That she left from the meadows.


Then it don't know why i forgot
Where....When or how
And now I am alone
Lone alone, under the old tree
With my dreams, hopes and aspirations


I cherish those happy days passed
Those foggy wintry mornings
Those pretty, naughty eyes......of her
And dreamy moon lit nights
My sweet and small nothings?
Now I am left waiting
For my good old blooming tree.....
STILL WAITING FOR HER!

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      Joyce Haragsim 4 years ago from Southern Nevada

      your poem is really beautiful.

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      Sreejith k 4 years ago from Kerala, India

      thanks writer20 for visting and the comment.

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      Movie Master 4 years ago from United Kingdom

      Beautiful poetry!

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      Sreejith k 4 years ago from Kerala, India

      thanks movie master for visiting and the comment

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