Sketch

All the tides washed away all my emotions, Leaving me blank. Poems were my passion. Started very few days away. I took a blank paper, And painted it with different colours Though I am colourless from inside Somehow my colours on paper did wonders. Some stroke did I make it. Some pencil strokes did wonders. Finally a sketch was made. I wondered who it could be I never thought of anyone While making this sketch. I could feel, I have seen the person somewhere. My brain started Roaming in search of The face which my Hands sketched unknowingly. Oops! Its the same person I had just a glance on shopping mall Whose smiling portrait Did captivated ones heart Yes, it the same you Who did wonders in His speech Especially in the college days. Who captivated millions of heart No wonders Did I captivate you in my heart too! So is my sketch caught you! After long years you looked So different in portrait That I couldn't recognise You stupid You were same my dear old classmate! ©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED BY GEETHA JAYAKUMAR 2014 © 2014. Geetha Jayakumar.