Monday, May 23, 2011

Muse

The eyes
gazed at the solemness
and lent her a smile;

The reflections
shimmered in the ripples
and grasped her hand;

The memories
played from an endless reel
and eased her mind;

The love
seeped like musical notes
and mesmerized her heart;

The realisation
dawned like an early sun
and she stumbled upon her truth;

The muse
had just breathed into her
and unveiled her soul

2 comments:

nishant said...

You have broken free!!! :)

satvik said...

Beautiful!