A Wait To The End. There she stood under the Gul Mohur tree Waiting, set to leave, as he had asked her, Letter explicit stating what to do, The date when they were to finally meet To live forever,together as one. If only her father had approved of him. She blessed the day when she had first met him. Seeking shade under the very same tree, Waiting for a bus couldnt spot even one, To dispel the ennui he spoke to her, Eventually they decide to meet Later that day and plan next what to do. Was love at first sight there was much to do, Made her sad when it was time to leave him Not bfore setting a date when next to meet At the very same spot known as our tree Nowadays he just longed to be with her And speak of day when theyd live as one. Sad , this love to support there was no one, With none bside didnt know what they ought o do, Leaving her parents ,an option to her Worse, the call of duty was upon him He left the country,alone stood the tree, Made promises aplenty to soon meet. Years pass and still a date not fixed,to meet She cried,there were many reasons,not one Evry now and then she visited the tree She felt hopeless did not know what to do, Till one day a letter did arrive from him, Relieved,what happiness it did give her. Bags packed,purse stuffed all ready beside her, Now for the moment when she will him meet, Morning turns o night theres no sign of him The clock crawls on its now quarter to one, She died,nothing anybody could do Frozen they find her lying beside the tree Gave up her life no hopes of living as one, To meet was to wait, what else could she do Died near the Flame tree pining for him. ©Runa Srivastava 2015 Google Images,
Posted on: Thu, 22 Jan 2015 20:28:51 +0000
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