Dwiraj Bose
By
Sheena Pillai Singh
Sacrifice
An autumn dusk
The stage was set;
a dream debut
glee in her eyes
spilled out faith
in her Master’s gift…
Gazing around
to have a glimpse,
to touch his feet..
She stood alone
on an empty stage
yearning for him
return..
to hold her hand,
together they set
the dance floor on fire…
The stage was all hers
leaving her hand
amidst their journey,
he turned his back
never to return;
little could he fathom:
sacrifice is unique
true love is priceless..
Haiku
Blind rain drops
washing blood stains on her scars
where is the Sun?
No Comments Yet!
You can be first to comment this post!