Someone

Someone waits with blooming soul
Some beautiful girl
Wet hairs, leaf-green saree, a tiny black spot on lip
Some graceful girl waits to tender love
She has never seen me.
Still she waits since long.........

A vagabond am I
To search love
Love like a hard-earned dry bread
I travelled many unforeseen woods...

I met many women there
Sitting on the soil with my dedicated arms
I pray for love
Love like a hard-earned dry bread

They are perverts from far Universe
sexperts and heartless
Igniting fire they leave me once...

Again I throw myself on the rough jungle routes
Keep on walking day after day
Month after month, year after year

On the other side, day after day
Month after month, year after year
Someone waits with blooming soul
Some beautiful girl
Wet hairs, leaf-green saree, a tiny black spot on lip

We do not know the whereabouts of each other.....

by CHOUDHURI SUKUMAR

Comments (2)

A Beautiful form of expression.. the way one waits n search for his 'Soulmate' once n for ever.. :)
wowwwwww keep searching maybe you will find that someone with wet hairs and green sari and a tiny spot on the lip a nice soul searching poem anjali a tenner from me