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The old rusty iron gate of the waiting house

Light green leaves of the vine began swaying

Swaying in a playful mood... expectant

Expecting the arrival of the October day

The teenage heart in the old house fluttered wildly

Wildly beating ... expecting her arrival to his home

Dressed in his best clothes .. wearing perfume

Ate a hurried breakfast lest he miss her moments

The short moments he would have her company

Every year this time she pays him a visit

She brings him love,happiness,hope,trust


He turned his eyes onto the mango tree

Which bore sweet mangos in summer

Now the mango tree is resting,gaining energy

The red Maruti car halted before the garden gate

The teenager's heart beat with joy

She stepped out of the car in a simple saree

The unfaded smile same since last thirty years

With folded hands the teenager welcomed her

Into his home ,his heart,his waiting ended

It is time for merry-making -the party will begin

When she greys will he still welcome her in?


©bishu

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Some words penned 5 years ago.......Typed now.

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