The Widow

The day was bright,
The sky was blue,
Change was in the air,
Of which I had no clue….

I rang the bell,
But no response,
I knocked the door,
Still no response….

I walked to the side,
Peeked through the window,
In search of,
My friend’s widow….

She saw me peeking and said,
The door is open,
I went in to the room,
Strong she was, though all broken….

She gave a faint smile,
As I entered the room,
I said not to worry,
He will come soon….

Everything would change,
Though it is sadness lately,
We are all waiting,
For that cry, daily!

She was on due as,
She had a 9 month old,
Inside her womb and
The baby will be her gold….

“It’s happening” she said,
I ran to arrange,
A wheelchair for the widow,
As it was indeed time for a change….


About Aneesh

I am a 27 year old engineer!

Posted on May 22, 2012, in Poems and tagged , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 6 Comments.

  1. Nice to see you back here 🙂

  2. New Birth~ a Time for change~ And a New Life brings just that.. A beauiful Poem Aneesh,,
    Many thanks for your own visits too my friend. Sue xx

  3. Just dropping in Aneesh wishing you a Bright Summer.. Hoping all is well with you .. ~Sue

    • Thank you for the comment and concern 🙂 … all is well here and hope for you too… i am just being a bit lazy these days and a bit busy days in work.. also had few net issues for few days due to which couldnt log in 🙂 …. thank you for the visit and care…

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