All the tides washed away all my emotions, <br />Leaving me blank. <br />Poems were my passion. <br />Started very few days away. <br />I took a blank paper, <br />And painted it with different colours <br />Though I am colourless from inside <br />Somehow my colours on paper did wonders. <br />Some stroke did I make it. <br />Some pencil strokes did wonders. <br />Finally a sketch was made. <br />I wondered who it could be <br />I never thought of anyone <br />While making this sketch. <br />I could feel, <br />I have seen the person somewhere. <br />My brain started <br />Roaming in search of <br />The face which my <br />Hands sketched unknowingly. <br /> <br />Oops! Its the same person <br />I had just a glance on shopping mall <br />Whose smiling portrait <br />Did captivated ones heart <br />Yes, it the same you <br />Who did wonders in <br />His speech <br />Especially in the college days. <br />Who captivated millions of heart <br />No wonders <br />Did I captivate you in my heart too! <br />So is my sketch caught you! <br />After long years you looked <br />So different in portrait <br />That I couldn't recognise <br />You stupid <br />You were same my dear old classmate!<br /><br />Geetha Jayakumar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sketch-9/
