Under
Those Jacaranda Trees
Always
My Eyes Laid Hoping
That
You Would Come Along
With
Early Rays Of Sun
Sometimes
You Did Even
Behind
Those Translucent Glasses
I, A
Mere Mock Viewer
With
Nothing But Hope
Waited
And Waited Long
But
From This Day, No More
After
The Sun Dozes Off
When
Stars Gather Around
And
The City Mellows Down
Darkness
Engulfs Everything Around
A
Lone Soul Awakes
With
All Hopes Pinned
To
Have A Few Words
Lucky,
Sometimes It Was
With
No Avail, Most Of The Times
But
From This Day, No More
The
World Came Wishing
Still
Felt Something Missing
Hope
Was All I Had, But.
Could
Remember Both Of Yours
You,
Not A Single One?
If
It's So, Then So It Be
Will
Wait For The Day
When
You'll Start Missing Me
Though
Many Things I've To Share
But
From This Day, No More
Post
script: I always thought that whether it’s a poem or a
song, the rhythm is very important. But I have come across too many songs which
despite not being in certain rhythmic pattern were outstanding just because of
its combination with the melody. I have been through some poems written in
similar line and was impressed with the flow of thought. Afore written poem is
my first attempt to that unchartered territory.
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