In vain..

She kept looking at the door
expecting him to get inside coach anytime,
Metro left the station.
Her phone vibrates and she
unlocks it with a grin to read his messages,
It was a mail from office.
Her curls almost touching knees
blew away a little she thought it must be him,
That was a gush of air.
Someone held her fingers and
she thought he is playing these games with her,
A young naughty kid it was.
It’s been more than a year now
he left her in this pain but she still expects him,
around all in the Vain!


About DilSe
Still discovering & learning....

2 Responses to In vain..

  1. Aww can’t move on can she. =\

    Liked by 1 person

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s

Just like that

reach out and touch someone.....

Umesh Kaul

Traveler!!!! on the road

What do you do Deepti

Exploring madness***

Aaj Sirhaane

aaiye, kuchh likhte hain..


जो जीता हूँ उसे लिख देता हूँ


food, travel and musings of a journalist


This blog is nothing but my experiences of life and my thoughts towards the world.

%d bloggers like this: