Thursday, March 25, 2010

Passing Phase

He was alone when she walked by
silent breeze on the passer by
Like it blows him off his feet
from where he stood on the street.

The wonderland awaits, or so he thought
For the umpteen romances he has sought
Taught him to dream and not loose hope
and reach a high can take no dope.

They held hands, they took showers
they talked about buds blooming to flowers.
They lied beneath the martian sky
where only angels are allowed to fly.

She thought the time was way too fine
The knight is here and his armour to shine
He thought if not the mermaid be
Together they can make a perfect We.

If they only knew the rules of the Saturn
Permanent at best, can only be a pattern
For change is the new law of life
It touches like a feather, but cuts like a knife.

1 comment:

Unknown said...

by far ur best wrtten..but i hate it to the core!...