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)
(22nd December, 2009)
2 comments:
This is extremely poor, at best I'd say it was boringly average
Nice poetry.
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