Ah, there she comes…
With a spirit that finds solace
In the chilly wind
Which cracks her skin
And reaches out to her soul
With a silence that speaks
Of the gratitude she feels
Towards the one that lit
An unflinching fire in her heart
With restless eyes
Looking for something
She had unwilling left behind
The last time
With a spirit that finds solace
In the chilly wind
Which cracks her skin
And reaches out to her soul
With a silence that speaks
Of the gratitude she feels
Towards the one that lit
An unflinching fire in her heart
With restless eyes
Looking for something
She had unwilling left behind
The last time
Now her eyes light up
A smile dawns on her face
She is back to the place where she belongs -
Pune
ah... pune..!
ReplyDeletesome patterned random clickings brought me here... loved what i read...
i guess pune makes an instant connection :)
ReplyDeletethanks for dropping by vinod...hope to see you around...