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The Mystical Songstress



She unties her long curls
She feels the stirring sky
Her auburn eyes blink
Her body sways with the awaited breeze…

She croons in pain,
She feels the ephemeral rain
Her lips move softly
Her throat exudes glee…

She weaves tales of love
She creates melodies of loneliness
Her fading voice reaches every silent corner
Her songs touch everyone
like a waft of frozen air…
There is so much longing
There is a sense of an unrequited desire…

She unties her long curls
She feels the stirring sky
Her auburn eyes blink
Her body sways with the awaited breeze
Her ethereal songs create a unique storm

Suddenly the wind becomes heavy
The night becomes darker
The melodies becomes louder

There is a unique turmoil all around
There is no sound of glee
She walks away without a rour
The mystical songstress is gone forever
Leaving behind a waning whisper...


8 comments:

  1. beautiful play of words man ...and the mysticla songstress...is a nice concept...one of the fairy tales...

    gr8 job man

    Shahid a.k.a Shady west side

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  2. loved it
    u r very close

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  3. Wow! What a wonderful way to paint such a vivid picture in words!

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  4. Thanks Shahid, Nandita and Rakesh for your kind words :)

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  5. How beautiful can words get when they are put together! Great work!

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  6. Thanks Rain Crab :)

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  7. Anonymous11:30 AM

    very touchy!!! lines

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  8. The mystical songstress seems melancholic. :)

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