Wednesday, March 20, 2013

An unhappy countdown towards Happiness

As the journey in the foreign land approaches its culmination,
Mixed emotions mysteriously unfold a new revelation;

Being a vagabond,unaware,obscure and insecure from all sides,  
I depended on companions to sail through these rough tides;
 
Ignorance for availability, blinded me from recognizing within my comfort zone,
With just last eight weeks in hand, I realized you were the only one;

Divinity has existed here in your human form,
Holy and pristine has been your support in every norm;

 Our strong built care-castle now seems to lie on a confused foundation,
With other parameters fixed, this is bound to remain an unsolved equation;

Lucky am I, that life led me to you, here,
A billion sweet memories will prevail crystal clear;



3 comments:

  1. nice poem cherishing d days n an extraordinary title :)

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  3. lovely... well written... I hope the countdown ends sooner than reality... :)

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