Friday, December 16, 2011

the closed book?

Leaning against the big bookrack
She saw his message on her palm.
And her face wore a myriad of expressions.
That instant, behind her, commotion brewed.
Unable to find the right words to define.
A few pages flipped over and over again.
The thesaurus jumped off the top most shelf
And lay on its back with a broken spine.
While the lone dictionary leapt,
In vain, to drown itself in the nearby fish bow
l.

6 comments:

Saru Singhal said...

Profound. First four lines are so beautiful...

pygmalion said...

what a way of expression! great!

nincompoop-aka-charu said...

simply beautiful! in a few lines u ve woven magic!

Jyoti Mishra said...

just one word WOW
extremely beautiful !!
I second what saru says :)

Divenita said...

I think last line was not so good.
But until then.. Ah! :D Magic

Aayushi Mehta said...

Hahah..