Tenuous Traveler

I have come to your city as a traveler,
All I need is an occasion to meet you once,
My destiny is unspecified & address is unidentified,
Have to leave till the morning departing from you,
Just give me a chance of one night to think about,
Have been hiding these eyes from this world,
Have decorated tears in these brows,
Bestow these ogle to drizzle in tears,
Tonight, listen to my miserable anecdotes,
Listen to the complaint of these lips,
Give me the chance to pour twinge & woes,
Why did you proposed me if to forget my love?
Why did you make me fall in love if to break my heart?
Just arrange me an opportunity to ask over few more queries...




Poetry by Zalan
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Written on 2011-10-27 at 08:19

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A very honest piece, my friend.
It is my experience, captured well here, that unanswered queries can be very haunting. But where there is love, you will always meet an open heart and a willingness to respond to questions. And a good listener too.
Applause!
2011-10-27