She felt forlorn,
Waiting and waiting.
As she had for years,
Waiting and praying.
That someone would come,
And take her sense of loneliness away,
And perhaps fill her heart ,
That seemed more like a blank page by the day ,
With hope, With love, With faith.
Changing from someone unseen,
To someone envied,
Waiting and waiting.......
8 comments:
hmmmm. i c a poet in the makin..awesome di...perfect mood and lovely words....good..
This one was actually inspired by Ann in the Gemma Doyle Trilogy :P
Nice one :) Keep them coming.
Fabulous! Girl!! Start writing another one already, ITs monday!
still waiting..... phew....
nice nice :) awesome :)
whatever u have written about the class room scenario is the ground realities.being an engineering graduate this is what maximum i can say about the class room scene............there is saying in english that classroom kills the creativity of the students.
whatever u have written about the class room scenario is the ground realities.being an engineering graduate this is what maximum i can say about the class room scene............there is saying in english that classroom kills the creativity of the students.
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