She stands there gazing at the night sky ...
Hopeless Soul seeking a miracle ...
Somewhere far, a shooting star fades away ...
She makes a wish ...
Cold winds whisper in her ear ...
Her wishes come true ...
Life now sees a new ray of hope ...
She smiles back at the sky ...
Or was it all a figment of her imagination!
Friday, January 30, 2009
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she was the one i am searching for... i dedicated a poem for her in my blog ..check it out...
@Chriz
yeah i just read your poem :)...
good one..she is really lucky ...
congrats you finally found her..
but i guess, she is faceless ryt now :) ...
I am the one who believes that if imagination is strong it would become a reality.
never an imagination...if v believe illusions become reality...
loved d way u put this post...
lovely..
haha.. havent found her yet...
i am still searching
@Suresh
Yeah all good things start with a great imagination :)
@mayz
thank you :)
@hope
thank you :)
@Chriz
Hope you do find her soon :)
Nice one... Really eager to know, wat did the cold wind whisper in her hear? Is it left for the readers imagination? anyways poem was heart warming...
@ApocalypsE
Thank u :)
The guessing part is left for readers imagination only :) !!!
You are free to imagine what she had wished for :) !
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