FOLLOWING A LOVE....

Follow..

He follows…

Every pebble opposes his way

Every wind disposes his signs

Rain makes it sure

That no one finds him ever…

Yet …

He follows…

He knew no one comes after…

He knew the solitudes ahead…

Yet…

When the church bells rang

He wept…

She has gone a long way…

Distances…

Distances she keeps too much

From his heart which loves the most…

She had chosen…

The choices were many

He was the most disgusting gift

He never gilts in light

Ever weights in balance

Yet

He expects her fingertips…

What an irony…!

The dream of a bad dreamer…!!

In the cart he follows

She walks ahead in glee

But he couldn’t reach her ears...

He knew…

He knew she never listens

He knew she fails to envisage...

She says she can’t interpret.

God, his words were never ambiguous…

They conveyed the open love...

She tried to interpret...

He knew she never could

Yet…he follows…

Tail end

 I saw him down the road

He wasn’t gloomy

But didn’t smile

Why you follow an engaged lap…?

I asked

Why do you write from the same mind???

He panted…

I let the horse loose…

He wasn’t gloomy but smiled not…

He follows…

He may not smile

Yet………………..

Aneesh.k.m