A Brief Respite: Manipal never fails VIII

A Stange Distance
The luxuriant mane, tamed yet wild

 

Distance separates us, a strange distance.

Blissfully unaware was I , of your existence;

Miles apart, worlds apart; tables apart

Wandering eyes and a hollow  heart.

 

There she sits, pretty and demure;

Her skin shimmering with a strange allure.

The luxuriant mane, tamed yet wild.

The beauty of a woman, the beauty of a child

 

Hands, shapely hands, clasped together;

A profile so exquisite , to gaze upon forever.

Eyes cast down, her lashes speaking volumes;

The distance between us, a strange vacuüm.

 

Distance separates us, a strange distance.

Turn, look, smile; grant me a gracious glance.

Miles apart, worlds apart; tables apart

Wandering eyes and a hollow Heart.

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A Final year PGDM student at TAPMI, Manipal, Sambit Mohanty is a passionate photographer who loves traveling when he is not busy studying to be the next big Management guru :)