Friday, February 12, 2010

With the Garfield Comics in her Hand...



The sweet smile,
Sparkled in her lips.
Marvelously, she walked away.
With the Garfield comics in her hand.

Beautiful, she was.
As I looked at her, for those five minutes.
I wonder, where she is now?
I wonder, what she is she doing?

I wonder,
If she is smiling, even now.

Those few minutes,
Lasted for a lifetime.
That everlasting smile,
Lasted forever.

I wonder, what is her name?
I wonder, why she smiled?

I wonder,
If she is really so much happy.

I kept on wondering,
About the assuring smile in her lips,
And how gleefully she walked,
With the Garfield comics in her hand.

2 comments:

The Girl With The Broken Smile said...

1st of all,I like the face-lift you gave ur blog...it looks good...as 4 this poem,i like the subject-matter n the idea...it's a bit different from what u hv written earlier...congrats on thinking out of the box but the language could hv been a li'l better...all in all a good effort...looking forward to more such poems from you.

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