Tuesday, 14 August 2012

The long wait

Scintillating beautifully marveled
She stands by the pillar
Waiting for someone special
Looking at the delicately
Decorated wrist with a watch
Longing for the special one
As if it’s been too long
Since she met him


Dazzling among the diamonds
Under a street light
Creating sparkle to the night
With only a hint of make-up
Holding on to her clutch bag
With all the glitterati.

Holding on to meet some one special
She stands there with that expression of longing
In her eyes
And it seems time has stopped here for her
While she waits for her only one.


2 comments:

  1. lovely! the picture was not needed. i could well imagine and trust me your words painted a more beautiful picture.

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