The Long Day Is Over ....
Earth was rotating, clock ticked perfectly right
Day seemed so long, though world was a usual sight
A girl came to my shop, wanted to buy a life
for that she was even willing to bribe
but she got it all, didn't knew that knack
It's just she wanted it in a different pack
I looked hard, for her, but couldn't find
she frowned and laughed at this, appeared to be kind
efforts went in vain, as she held me bane
when she went, part of me died but relived again
i must thank her for, that i learnt to feel sorrow and pain
neither want to damage, nor to delve
now, gloom is gone sky is silver
hey troubadour, trust, the long day is over ...
PS : The Long Day is Over - Norah Jones
1 comments:
My, my......the talent is growing and getting sharper.
and this is not at all dark(the way I dreaded it to be)....rather, to your credit, it really is somehow nicely poignant like the sweet tangerine taste of a just rightly ripe orange.
Am sure, the sky is blue with clouds just here and there....clear after the rain...
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