Monday, July 13, 2009

Alone I Sit

Some people always remain silent during journeys.....a tribute to them...LOL



Alone she sits, somewhere in the back,
The feeling of aloofness thrills her,
She stays in solitude all the while,
Till she has reached the very last mile.

She looks out the window and she sees a new world,
A world that is empty and yet one that is full,
She reaches out to people by sitting where she is,
She tries to understand them, in it she finds bliss.


She listens to the music, till it starts to haunt,
It takes her on a time machine, in a jiffy she is gone,
She thinks about the future and dwells in the past,
All the time she wishes that this moment should last.


The journey always comes to an end, it happens everyday,
Coming back to the real world, she has to act like its a play,
She waits for the journey back as the day comes to an end,
In that last seat of that dark bus, she is her only friend

V.V.Vikram

1 comment:

Nidhi Modi said...

hehehhe.. thts me.. ;)
very nice.. it seems ye kisi aur ki kahi baat par likhi kavita hai :)
i love being silent wen travlling.. cz i love getting lost in the beauty outside..