Tuesday, May 09, 2006

Woman



Woman,
a faint smile?
Or hush of emotions?

Call her
A witch,…..
An angel….

Wondered how
you love her,
a rarity of such mix?

Why you swoon,
To her smile so plain?
How she can conquer you
& drive you insane?

With beauty,
With charm,
Did she walk
Right through your
Mind’s lone walls?

You made them
Stone by stone
through all those
days of Years
until one day
she decided
to come along

but still in awe you watched her win
the battle was no more battle
it was a clear win

was there a regret ever?
Wont you do it all over??

Blush of her cheeks
Taught you pink.
Her sorrow
Grieved you more,
what a pity
You poor soul..

Wont you give her
Your all, in a wink!
To lure her
to forgive,
For her smile
Which haunts you with in..,
Do you question her power?

You caught her
On canvas
You wrote
This poem
The world applauded you
& Still you sank within.

you couldn’t
but you tried
to capture
the one
that put
you ablaze..

That glimpse
The beauty with in
That smile
The thoughts behind.
& more to it

An unending quest
At her best
Woman.