Queeny Gona

Silver Star - 4,366 Points (16th august,1987 / KANIGIRI)

'Last Night' - Poem by Queeny Gona

Unlike the week days,
Took home at that late hour
Unable to catch the glimpses of way back to home:
My heart beat accelerated; the very time, the clock ticked.
Despite all these; I tried to be bold.
Oh! Thanks to the Driver:
We ran not just out of time, but even diesel!

He left for diesel;
Leaving me; all alone on the roadside in the cab.
My eyes gazed around
To track, where my journey ended up?
A timid soul, with a Brave looks
Crying out for help within:
Found an alien hanged up to the cab!
Thought; done for the Life.
A minute later, the driver appeared seeking his assistance.
God bless the Driver!

We are ready to drive home.
It’s high time: I found my siblings at the door step,
Awaiting my arrival at 12 am
The agony of DARK NIGHTS faded away with their presence.
Praise God!

Comments about 'Last Night' by Queeny Gona

  • Geeta Radhakrishna Menon (2/7/2017 11:39:00 AM)

    Praise the Lord!
    How happy you must have been to see your siblings at the door step!
    Thank God! You reached home safe and sound.
    God bless! Queeny! A full vote for this poem.
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    Queeny Gona (2/13/2017 11:26:00 PM)

    Thank you for your wonderful comment. Yes I really thanked God for bringing me safe home.

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  • Edward Kofi Louis (1/21/2016 4:39:00 AM)

    The night is full of many Stories! Nice work. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, August 21, 2010

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