Saturday, 10 May 2008



Several fervors run through my mind,
but the masquerade of hope still dwells in my sight.
I peek in my seared eyes and blow air around my parched lips
But the mannequin still was stranded in that same candid lane.

Then I moved close to her
and asked the reason of being marooned in that lane
She replied with the contemplated voice,

The herd followed their fate and converged themselves with their destiny
While I moved solitary along with my destiny and was foiled by my fate

1 comment:

Prritiy said...

hey Nishant where are you can i have ur email id