darkness of night

Wednesday, July 23, 2008

The Broken String














The Broken String


The haunting illusions of you

The frozen mist on the window

The long loneliness without you

The dark hovering shadow

The longing for touch of you

Music of silence which I

Hear in the night of agony

Twilight moon peeping through

My window, making it gloomy

I remember the melody once you

played ,deep darkest bloomy

Water droplets scattered all around

Sobbing On the edges of my fringe

How to play now with broken string.

……………………………………………..vaishali