A Story Poem by Vishal Mishra

The story had a beginning....
The story had fun
The story had love
And some moments to cherish

It wasn't an unheard story but an unsung one.

The story had an end.....
Though, was it really the end

The story was like the string of pearls with every pearl having its own space and time.
But just like a single pearl, it was bound to have a boundary only to be attached by another one.

And this is how it ended only to be followed by a new beginning