Az' Versifier

Rookie - 25 Points (13/08/1997 / India)

The Anonymous (Vol.4) - Poem by Az' Versifier

One rain, one night I was returning back,
Seeing a lady I was taken aback,
Only a dark face not visual to self,
Asking every passer-vehicle to help.

Listened by no-one when she cried,
Scared from black from herself to ride,
Once in my mind the disgusting came,
"Why should I help an unknown lame? "

But my heart said, what I mentioned,
That still I was in her "unknown relation",
I helped her by vehicle's passer,
Because I had only option unlike the tosser.

Her face is still in my eyes!
Inspite of darkness, rain, and dull light,
Wearing loose blue tunic and a jeans atight,
As she was known to problem and was ready to fight!

I felt heartily glad,
When I memorized a back,
But still in my heart there is a dust-
"Was she really to me an Anonymous? "


Poet's Notes about The Poem

Dedicated to: - Anonymous

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Poem Submitted: Monday, May 28, 2012



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