A nameless jester adorns my heart
Like the dancing rays at day’s start
Minding his ways yet indulging in mine
Talking and yet never saying a line.
Warm like a friend, cold like a foe
Countless questions; answers that never show
Hidden in thoughts as if lost in a mine
And yet like gold somewhere the shine.
Playing peek-a-boo like sun and the cloud
And yet no name to call out aloud
Wonder where the routes shall meet
Like the winding roads with surprises greet.
2 comments:
Hi Deepti! that was just wonderful. its just out of the world! Any words to mention how good it is would be belittling the greatness of this poem. I am sooo looking forward to read more of your work. - Bharat.
nice usage and portrayal of words!
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