Behind curled eyelashes, lie hidden a fervent yearning ;
Below curved eyelids lie hidden a glint of tears stinging..
A weary weakness from a heavy heart she's bearing;
A strange strength from her soul's powerful knowing..
A recognition ; inspite her attempt at ignoring;
An exertion ; for the vulnerable self she is protecting..
With a heart that seats..questions a thousand ,
With a heart that beats..the fears she valiantly battles ,
With a heart that burns..an ethereal flame of hope ,
With a heart that yearns..for Him to listen to her silences..
She reaches out to the angels around ,with a belief in miracles so potent..
She calls out to the Gods above ,with a silent prayer, so genuine.. so ardent!
Below curved eyelids lie hidden a glint of tears stinging..
A weary weakness from a heavy heart she's bearing;
A strange strength from her soul's powerful knowing..
A recognition ; inspite her attempt at ignoring;
An exertion ; for the vulnerable self she is protecting..
With a heart that seats..questions a thousand ,
With a heart that beats..the fears she valiantly battles ,
With a heart that burns..an ethereal flame of hope ,
With a heart that yearns..for Him to listen to her silences..
She reaches out to the angels around ,with a belief in miracles so potent..
She calls out to the Gods above ,with a silent prayer, so genuine.. so ardent!
Cool.. yet again a very different poetry! rhyming yet not.. very straight forward words and seems like a comment about one women by another who relates to her but simply observes.. how about a "Him" rather than "him"?
ReplyDelete:) it does add a nice touch ...made the change from "him" to "Him" !
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