Wednesday, 30 September 2015

The End of the Rainbow


She opened her eyes to the beautiful world,

Greeted the nature with a smile unfurled.

 

No end to dreams,

No end to laughter,

 

All she ever wanted was a pulse of love ever after.

Gaze of hope and hands to cope,

Kept her going along the rope, when the world secretly eloped.

 


Humming the song of life,

She moved ahead unattached with no demise.

 

Met a chum on her way to the crumb,

 Among all the dearest was the thumb.

 


Now she thought was the time to rely,

But yet again time refused to defy.

 

What she thought was a ladder to glee,

Turned to be a barren tree.

 



Dreams remained furled,

Eyes remained curled…

The urge was never ending

So the smile decided to fake the pending.

 
Anchal Shah

anchal.shah@northpointindia.com

PGP - MarComm 2015-16
 


 

 

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