In the lawn sits a wooden bench
Surrounded with mango-laden trees
Bed of lush green grass around
And stony path adorned by leaves
Upon this old familiar bench
Where I've spent a time or two
Often to gossip with my friends
And sometimes all alone in blue
When resting here with my mate
We took our time to look around
Away from all the toil and spite
And share memories lost n found
Now that my companion's far off
I dwell here with my loneliness
Watching birdies hop and skip
And wrap myself in breezy calmness
To this bench so kind to me
I shall return again with glee
To gift myself a silent moment
And just trust the voice within me.
2 comments:
So sweet! Matter of couple of weeks have become good "old" days now. My sincere suggestion to you is to write more about MORE and Odyssey and Bldg 7 and most of all abt Infy Mssnger. I really miss writing LOL, ROFL, JLT, PGM and all our code words :-(
Just loving the way u write:-) Another nice work, the last 2 lines are especially true...when we sit silently and just listen to the voice within us, that is the time when we make the important decisions of life. We should gift ourselves a silent moment everyday.
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