Blast from the Past II

Another one of my poems from a long time back..

The Joker


The little card looked smug at the proposition,
She was the joker for the game.
Now she could be anything she wanted,
She could take up any name.


Patiently she waited, for her turn to come,
Till she could not wait any further.
When she was placed with the king of hearts
On one side and the knave on the other.


She felt like jumping up and down,
She was scared she would scream,
For being the queen of hearts,
Was beyond her wildest dreams.


How was she supposed to conduct herself?
She'd never been royalty before.
So she tried to emulate what the others did,
No one could have done more.


Now, as the luck of the draw would have it,
The queen of hearts herself came.
Knocking her off her precious place,
Reminding her it was part of the game.


Along with the commoners she waited,
Wondering where she'll end up and how.
Though she had never been placed higher before,
She never felt lower than she did now.


Two other queens soon came that way,
Did they give her a disdainful glance?
She turned her eyes away in shame,
Remembering bitterly, her lost chance


But they called out to the queen of hearts,
And took her along as they went;
Now, the king and knave were left stranded,
And to fill the gap she was sent.


Here she was back in her place of pride,
But now the exhilaration had ceased;
For now she knew the profound truth,
They could make or break her as they pleased.

Love.. Yet Again..

This always happens to me. Whoever I love ends up leaving me. At first something about him grabs my attention, something that makes me go "Ah, perfect!" Then it becomes an everyday affair. My legs automatically take me to the same place during the break. I think I've found something that'll last forever. Then one day suddenly, he's no longer there. I look here and there. He's not even with his other friends. I'm crestfallen. Every day I look for him, with the same result. Finally, I give up.

Then one day I see someone else. He's very different, yet he seems interesting. I'm careful at first, but I finally give in to the happiness. There's a bittersweet manner about him that managed to always captivate my senses. Imagine my surprise when one day, he vanishes without a trace. It is then that I realize that this might be part of something bigger. There might be a conspiracy against me. But why would someone target me? I didn't know, but that day I vowed I'd never endanger anyone by associating myself to him. (Contd after picture)



However today's one of those days, when my resolve seems to be breaking. I might be falling in love again. But something's different this time. This time I shall not be a mute spectator. If anyone tries to get the "Mango flavoured green tea Snapple" off the shelves of our convenience store, he shall face my wrath. Nothing I do can bring back the "Naked Juices Watermelon Chiller" and the "Diet Snapple Cranberry Raspberry" , but I swear on their memories that I shall not let anyone take away my favourite drink anymore!

P.S.: Life has been a little mundane of late. Hardly any inspiration to blog about. Hence I have decided to magnify small events and project them as the end of the world! :D Here's an example. :P

P.P.S : Please leave a comment :)