She appeared from nowhereSeeing me
standing all alone on the roadshe came forthand tugged at my arm‘Where were you?I have been looking for you.Every where, here and thereWhy you did not tell meThat you were hereStanding all aloneAll by yourselfI just smiledTried to tellIn a vain attempt to elucidateBut she went on talkingJust then a bus arrived“Look my bus has comeAnd I have got to goByeTo see you again.”She waved at me
while I looked at hersmiling face.Oh GodI forgot to ask her name?I forgot to ask herWho she was?Oh my GodI am all aloneOnce againStanding on the road,
wondering.(based on an Armenian story)
Saturday, August 27, 2011
Who was she?
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