Wednesday, March 28, 2012

a depressed girl
her eyes have strayed into the horizon
never to return for eternity ,it seems;
or have they struck a chord with another soul ?
her heart is a boiling cauldron of conversations;
she tries to serve to all near ones through her tight lips
but none seems to have appetite for her delicacies ;
she has hence forsaken this proximate world of far off hearts
and journeys in space of mindless distances
in search of a resonant heart to share her all .
her every word here stikes a very discordant note
and everyone is bereft of a soft and warm word ;
even their looks spit contempt on her face
everyone thinks she has no sensitive heart.
will anyone around her surround her with eager ears
and bring her back soon into this colourful world ?
---s.chandra kalaadhar

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