I was walking down the lane,
Hardly knowing what's so extreme.
I was astonished to look people around,
Who were busy in something or the other in Cape town.
Some were smiling like a crescent moon
And some were just sad like a bridge in afternoon.
Cute kids were playing in the ground,
Giggling and bubbling as if a fairy go round.
Just after few steps more,
A river flowing deep in tone,
It made me stop for a while and asked me how much emotions I compile,
I was speechless as if someone tongue-tied,
Like wishing to overflow all the pain I had inside.
No one could see the sadness I had,
But nature was keeping me going glad.
Life is just the same as the lane I was walking, sometimes steep and sometimes broadly talking.
Upasana Wilson
2nd Nov, 2011
© Upasana Wilson| 2011|
