OASIS AND MIRAGE
Sitting in an oasis she looked at the mirage
And looked at self , she and her visage
Leaving the cool shade and palms behind
She wandered about wishing to unwind.
A thirst so deep she could quench not
A love so intense, she could forget not
The sands of time blew in her face masked
Pricking her like thorns she herself asked.
Hunger pangs were her ‘bill of fare’
The thirst of joy and a bit of care..
Food for thought just ripe for you
A Mirage turns Oasis just for few...
The Sun had set and the Oasis amiss
The mirage by ‘night’ is never a bliss
When the night has drawn close on you
Quench thy thirst in the Oasis-dew .
[@copyright JYO – 3 Jun 2011]
1 comments:
First of all let me thank u for making me aware of this blog. In few months of my entry into the facebook,I could see how effortless ly& beautifully u portray small small emotions.I think u r a voracious writer, as if ur pen never stops.
U r very right that life is full of twists n turns. u plan something & God does something else.I never thoght that I would be writing ,it just started I started to scribble on paper and lo I am writing!and I cant believe so much of satisfaction,I am getting these days. Thanks to the the one above.
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