September 1, 2009

Erring love

Erring
love...


It was a beautiful day,

and the night was on its way

but,she wished the day might stay

to let her meet her love today.

she was dressed all in red,

Stitched her broken shoes with a thread,

Walked on the lanes

sat on the bed, waiting waiting "come soon", she said.

she looked at the sky which was blue,

still did not believe that her friend's advice was true,

cause no one but she knew

that her friend liked that man too.

She loved him madly,

People said ‘badly’,

But she thought sadly,

Did he ever love me that deeply, that truly?

It was the evening time ,

the day had passed yet she was sure he'd come and dine,

thinking about him she saw a few people coming in a line,

looking at them her face lost its shine.

they were carrying a man who was now no more ,

it was the lady's love everyone was sure,

neither she moved nor a word she said,

she didn't eat the food she was fed,

the very next day, on her bed,

she was found dead.

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