Mullberry Street
As i walk down
mullberry street
some stranger
i happen to meet
I think she knows me
from the good old days
back home in delhi
before we parted our ways
for a second
i am compltely taken aback
with her face
many memories flash back
I suddenly remember
who this starnger was
My best friend from high school
who i have completely forgot
She flashed me a big smile
wondered how our paths could cross
uknownst to her
till a second ago i didnt know who she was
She chattered on
how she missed me
didnt realize
how she made me feel guilty
I realized
After graduation day
Not a second i thought
of all those great buddies
I conveniantly forgot.
So wrapped up
in my Life i was
didn't realize
the relationships i lost
all i thought was of my career
i guess i even forgot
those amazing years
She didn't seem to have forgotten
That clearly, i could see
She told me only last week
she had thought of me
In the haste of climbing up
I had forgotten to take me along
what i took was my mind
my heart and soul i did forgot
As i continue
to walk down Mullberry street
i know this place is going to be special to me
since with my soul i did meet
helllozzzz....
okay this poem is damn dumb.............. i was getting bored so i just jotted down some lines....
anyways...i hope nothng of that sort happens to me!
3 Comments:
Hello,
I like yout poem. You are right I wish that doesnt happen to me.
Keep it on. Best of Luck
Tumako
i can't beleive even broadband does this to you once in a while.
i hate it wen the refrsh page shows up.
anyways, i wnted to say tht i et this fceeling tht if ever tht happens i might be at the receiving end. hv always thot i'm forgettable. don't know if it's true.
i hope this doesn't happen to anyone.
ps.there were some gramitical errors. i'm sure u'll figure out once u read the poem again.
poetic liecense (*wink*)
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