Friday, September 2, 2011

An Evening on Window Sill

Sky covered with gold veil,
Large yellow sun,
Few cumulus clouds here and there…
On a sunny evening,
With a calm mind,
I sit here on window sill…
A pretty good book in hand,
A hot cup of coffee by side,
And eyes struck on window pane…
Gazing something,
May be birds, trees & road,
Or just glass pane…
Memories unfold both old & new ones
I traveled through smiles to winces,
Regrets to contentment…
Promised to set myself free
From prison of repents & 
Frowning echoes of past…
Getting back to book,
I read all those underlined lines again
Enjoying each sip of coffee thoughtfully…

1 comment:

  1. Simple, Serene and Thoughtful. Feeling like doin the same things as mentioned above once every month ! :) ;) :P

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