Wednesday, December 21, 2005

"In-between"

A day warm n moist
Feels like spring in summer
A moment Wholesome n fragrant
With myriad of colour..

A holiday so short
An experience, I wonder
A season where one lives
And forgets all other..

A wish pure and harmless
Never said out loud
A look that doesn't repeat
And is lost in the crowd...

It's those little hints we miss
The ones I shyly ignore,
It's those silent fireflies
Which don't always glow..
It's the joyous pressure
The love I dread to feel,
It's those specific emotions
That I would like to steal..
It's the tune of tomorrow
That I want to dance today,
It's that lesson in a minute
That I carry along the way..
It's that tingling rush
That overtakes a gushing spring,
It's the blush of happiness
That makes me warm within..
It's the missed flavour
I want to savour again,
It's that little fading opportunity
I search for in vain..
It's the early Xmas gift
I found bundled in a cheer
It's that same pleasant thought
Someone left me with this year..

2 comments:

Unknown said...

OH MY GOD! My words fail me.

Can't tell you how much this poem speaks to me, Like it does to you.

won't say more...you already know.

See? I told you you should, see how good it turned out?

zipadee said...

Awwwww.. this is really cute.. warm and fuzzy! hehhehe