We were
Supposed
To meet today
Get up close
And personal
Chat over
A double scoop
Of ice cream
And relive
The past week
With relish
And seal it
With a kiss
(Or two…)
We were
Supposed
To walk today
So I could
Propose
My undying
Desire
For you
For you
And then brush
Past your hand
And delicately
Only touch you
Because
Anything else
Would
Land us both
In a deep deep soup…
We were
Supposed
To hear
Our hearts
Beat
In the
Silence
Today,
Look
And stare
At each
Other
Make love
With our
Eyes
But
When I awoke today
To tell you I love you,
I found
You were
Nowhere to
Be found
And everything
Including
The dream
Came crumbling
Down…
David L. Hmar is presently based in Kolkota, pursuing his studies, and dreams of "winning the Booker and Nobel Prize for the Mizos, and counts Hemingway as his chief inspiration as the 'the writer who made me want to live a writer's life even it meant being poor.' The aspiring author writes because he has lived these moments and wishes that others too, in reading his works, would experience the zest for life and love."
wow. simple, yet full of meaning and so evocative. where can i read his other writings?
ReplyDeleteYes, same question as above ^
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ReplyDeleteI'm sure David will come up with more seeing he's going to win Bookers and Nobels for us :)
ReplyDeleteEnjoyed!
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