Wednesday, April 10, 2013

Tourist



Tourist

You're a tourist
A passer-by
Adventuring to a land; a distant
A journey too far you wandered
A piece of dessert you found
Here to linger

I was the soil
Dried and arid
You lift the faucet
And came down the rain
Poured

What was coarse;
Is now fine
What was parched;
Is now bursting and flourished
Like the valley of Rhine

Pleasant and calm
Sweet as the scent of after soft rain
You came
Swept all the dust
That's been caving
In my mind

I wish you could stay
Forever-Ly nourished
Every dried cell in my heart
I wish you....

I've wished for you

But, you're just a tourist,
Come and go as you please
Wanders around
Mesmerized by things 
Experienced as it made you wiser
But never resides

I am me.
This piece of ordinary land
Stayed
Wishing for tourists
Longing for acquaintance
Like you
To pass-by or maybe
Stay
 ...and bring me eternal Monsoon
To end this terrible drought
In my 
Heart


Noor Izzaida
10-4-13
2032

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