ALL WAITING

 

With out you.

What can I do?

 

Even,

The flowers in the garden

Leaning down, like a question mark

“Where is she?’

 

She will be back,

Few days or ten.

The days said sorry

We can’t go faster

The flowers said:

But we will die till then.

 

The door said: leave me open

Any moment she will be in

.

And I attached,

My waiting eyes to the door.                            

I hanged my ears on the wings of the wind.

And my nose started testing every perfume.

And my mind left with out telling me

Far away in the space.

All in a big search.

 

Looking for any sign.

To run the blood into my life

To shape the smile on my lip

To paint happy colors

On the walls of my days

 

The empty bed said:

How can you sleep?

And she is not beside.

But I can feel her down deep

She is always there

At the bottom of my heart.

Where for ever she will stay

 

            M.S.Artang 2006-03-27

 

 

Poems