Friday, August 14, 2015

An evening to remember {Revathi Raj Iyer}



An evening to remember
 
Her eyes darted like a frightened deer;
Twinkling blue eye balls as if two tiny stars;

Scouring the bay front frantically;

as she waited for her dear one and only...

Tarsha was proud, bold and ruthless;
Killer looks, lovely gait, women hated her;
She knew this and couldn’t care less;

as she waited for her dear one and only...

Tarsha stood motionless, as she enjoyed her last smoke;
Her smoky eyes searched desperately;
Her mind raced, heart pounded;
Will he or will he not? she mused;
as she waited for her dear one and only...

The Limousine came to a halt, a man in white took a bow;
Tarsha saw the shiny shoes, there stood her dear one and only;

She could not see his face well hidden by a hat;
Was it deliberate she wondered?

Her heart missed a beat, as she saw her hero walk towards her;
Tarsha’s eyes lit up, her heart swelled with pride;
as she stubbed her cigar and ran towards him, straight into his arms
Her son, her dear one and only beloved little master;
For whom she had struggled, determined to make him ‘the man';
Her dream had come true, the smile lasted forever;

Oh yes! She was free now and ever;
This was an evening to remember...


  • Published in Woman's Era 2nd fortnight of December, 2014. Thank You :-)
http://www.readwhere.com/read/397649/Womans-Era/December-Second-2014#dual/1/1


 

 


 

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