Saturday, August 27, 2011

Who was she?



She appeared from nowhere
Seeing me
standing all alone on the road
she came forth
and tugged at my arm
‘Where were you?
I have been looking for you.
Every where, here and there
Why you did not tell me
That you were here
Standing all alone
All by yourself
I just smiled
Tried to tell
In a vain attempt to elucidate
But she went on talking
Just then a bus arrived
“Look my bus has come
And I have got to go
Bye
To see you again.”
She waved at me
while I looked at her
smiling face.
Oh God
I forgot to ask her name?
I forgot to ask her
Who she was?
Oh my God
I am all alone
Once again
Standing on the road,
wondering.
(based on an Armenian story)

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