i had spent the day
friendless, lonely and sad,
a stranger to myself.
after drowning the day
on the sea shore,
i walked back
to my empty house
on the deserted street.
the moment
i opened the door,
the book on my table
flipped its pages
and said:
friend,
where were you
for so long?
- gulzar (trans. das)
generally aamir’s the one who posts poems. when i read this, i figured he’d like this one. so here it is aamir, this one’s for you. =)
June 19, 2008 at 3:16 am
ah, he would like this poem. =)