The Proposal
- a Poem
- by Prakriti
Will you walk with me
On an endless road
With the grass and trees
And the smell of soil
With the sun setting in
On the edge of dusk
Will you guess with me
Shapes of the cumulous sky
With the streetlights dim
And the intimate talks
With your hands in mine
And eyes locked in
Smiles all wide
With the shyness in
And giggles so loud
Will you share with me
Your silence and stories
Will you let me dive in
In your beautiful eyes
And blush and bloom
On that endless road
So,
Tell me oh boy
Will you walk with me?
Prakriti
from Raipur, in Chhattisgarh, India, is just like Nature, as her name implies. She enjoys observing people and often writes about them as she imagines.
4 thoughts on “The Proposal”
On an endless road
With the grass and trees
And the smell of soil…… nostalgic, totally captivating #Nalanda #sprinkler #dusk
Thanks…oh yeah, you can relate to it.
Ready to walk if the script is interstellar!
Hey.. thanx poet Wankhede.. means a lot