Sunday, January 28, 2018

My Queen


There comes a girl in blues.. a bubbly face, with a graceful dignity and expressive eyes walking down the corridor lane.. and instantly every adolescent guys faces turn  to an exact 90 degrees at the window panes ignoring the mundane class hours. That was to the effect she had on us in our teens. An every guys moonshine  days :) . Not that I was quiet fond of her, but then, surely kept me wondering whats so special of this person.

Cutting short to present I'm supposed to handover a simple piece of  paper jotted with planets and stars and we were supposed to meet at at a coffee corner to have a descent time, and to my utter surprise it has ended up to a lifetime admiration and a deep sense of respect towards her. Having a talk that I would remember for a lifetime, I returned that day only to be again quenched with her thoughts more and more.

The girl that I knew in blues had become a free spirited, independent and ever emboldened over the journey of time and winds of change. And the looks have only grown better as the years have passed. With the eyes of black pearls and the face of  evening sunshine she carries a smile that teases the hearts of men. I would only run out of words trying to say more about her and still not stop to write. I pray, someone to lend me more words :).

With the love she possess to her kittens and dear ones, she ends up being at places and doing things that no other person would want to be. She calls me one dreadful evening stranded on the street with a drained cell phone and I unable to reach out to her after few moments, had to muster what ever help I could during those agonizing hours. Your way of doing things with conviction and zeal is what keeps me grounded to you my queen.

Given her mood swings and me still a mortal i'm trying my due best to live upto her.. for every smile that she poses, my heart skips a beat and for every tear she weeps I bleed to infinity. From dawn to dusk if I must live through the mess of life, I shall do a hundred times only to know that I would end up being with you and talk to u my queen.


1 comment:

  1. Thank you Manjunath, that is a wonderful blog indeed. I am inspired with your selection of words, that's so perfect.

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