Monday 3 November 2014

LOST

Never at peace she rests
A vagabond soul searching for what is best
Her journey took her to many places
Of frozen rivers and angry faces
At long last she sat under a tree
And realised the forest that accompanied her in all degrees
A bolt of thought came crashing down she
May be she had all in this forest that reached the sea
Of tall trees that looked down at her
With leaf like eyes glowing with fervor
Questioningly looked up with tilted head
It seemed to nod with a grave dread
Eagerly she stepped into
The cool calmness and tall solitude
She felt it, engulfing her with loving care
Oh! So hard she had tried getting this without a vanity fair
With building excitement she entered
A knot or two made her stumble, no matter what she always tethered
Entangled trees were handsomely patterned
A beautiful place and a lack of lantern
She needed a torch to see
But instead felt the depths of the forest calling thee
“Come”, it says
Let me guide you through my wilderness that lays
A turn wrong and she is lost
Some deer runs by with antlers frozen with frost
She smiles to herself as realisation dawns
She loves the forest so much than plain flat lawns
Lost in the complex beauty
Of foreboding instances and amusement that’s there in plenty
But she had declared the love for him
The moment she held his arm to walk within
If you still have not figured out
Which you are
Yes, you there reading with small eyes that dare
I am the girl and you are the forest
I am lost in you forever till i rest.

PS: If a writer loves you, you are immortalised ;) 


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