Saturday, January 31, 2009

Damsel

When words doth fail,
What do I say,
Save notes of gratitude,
Words dost betray,
Save emotions I feel.

Who hath seen thee?
Nor hath I felt thy skin,
And yet so near thou art to me,
That I feelth thee every second,
Minute and hour...what days and nights...

See for in the serene nights,
Maddening day,
I think of thee,
Wander and wonder at thy thought
For every hope that turns me down,
Thy words and smiles,
Pulls me up...

4 comments:

Damsel said...

I like these lines:

See for in the serene nights,
Maddening day,
I think of thee,
Wander and wonder at thy thought
For every hope that turns me down,
Thy words and smiles,
Pulls me up...

this time you wont be hanging by the thread... hehehe :)

Pratik Rimal said...

I like it too damsel... :-) and that's the truth... :-)

Damsel said...

uh-oh...

Pratik Rimal said...

uh-oh? what?