Treasure Island

sarojini pattayat

(01.01.1963 / Odisha, India)

In a foot path with a friend


It was a path
a lonely path indeed
you were with me
with your passions and faith.

The blazing sun no more hurting us
it was inside the black cloud
we were silent spectators of whole world
two tiny dots moving somewhere
for the great discovery.

What was your wish
O, friend
you called me
and like a mad
I followed you, where
so many foot steps
already waiting.

We gossiped
under my fist
the petals of yellow unknown flower
were creating a story so different
now here I again
trying to understand you
O, friend
what is your real wish.

Submitted: Saturday, November 30, 2013

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I was moving with a friend one day without wish.

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