Tuesday, December 22, 2009

Evening story...



Evening story...

Li'l tired n dull face,
As usual I was back from office.

Threw my shirts n pants apart,
Quickly setting winter evenings so dark.

Crystals from showers touched my body,
Mirror closed its eyes excusing it to be foggy.

Five past six I wiped it all out,
Enjoying hot coffee quietly in my couch.

Not very soon soap starts bubbling in TV,
Left me thinkin' was it really meant for me.

Confused I switched on to a movie,
Only to discover honey from the same bee.

Not before in the silence of midnight,
I opened my eyes to switch off the light.

-Prankul
(22nd December, 2009)

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

This is extremely poor, at best I'd say it was boringly average

nk-aquarius said...

Nice poetry.

Emma Sanders said...

Good ending :)