I had not seen a face more beautiful than hers. She looked
familiar as if I had known her as a friend forever. She had a perennial smile and
could laugh at will. And when she laughed, everyone and everything around her
would laugh. The flowers could bloom and the raindrops could shine. She walked with the grace of a swan, the
pride of a young maid. She spoke the words of a Zen with the innocence of a
child. She walked through the clouds with her feet firmly grounded. She was
with everyone yet she was different. She looked at me once and she said a
thousand words in her glance. She wanted me to do something and I could have
done anything then. She met for a moment and yet she touched lives. She
believed in love and yet she did not fear the hurt love might bring. She was
special and she made me feel special, if only for a few moments.
She was
everything I ever wanted and ever wanted to be.
I saw the free spirit today, I met a free soul!
6 comments:
She sure is special !! This one's poetry, girl.... And beautiful poetry at that !!
And I am pretty certain that some day when I ask you 'who are you?', you will will reply by saying all the things in this post, replacing every 'she is' with 'I am' ...
Love,
K
Ameen to the above comment.
Lovely dear..!!
Kavita - when you say something like this, I want to post 5 posts a day..
Some birds are free, they cannot be caged..She really was some one radiating freedom! :-)
Varsha - Amen!
Jisha - Thank you ji..Credits to the Creator!
too beautiful.....good you met her and i wana meet her too.....please come to Delhi Anush :-)
Amit ji - thank you..Aapko sahi mein milna hai usse to mil hi loge.. :-)
Delhi kyun?? I mean I will come, lekin is context mein Delhi kyun?
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