STORM AND SILENCE : Ella

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Feet buried deep in problems
Problems never seem to go away
Hardly had I bid farewell to one
Another comes making its way

As I am now sat alone
Worried sick of my sister's whereabouts
I find myself blaming me
For she has now disappeared like the sun beneath the clouds!

Had it not been for my stupid heart
I wouldn't be living a life of secrecy If only I could gather enough courage
And not be afraid of spilling my fantasy

There she was ever ready
To jump to my side and come to my rescue
She would fight away all my problems
Screaming bloody murder with her parasol

She didn't even know half the things
I had engrossed myself into
Yet she was always there never complaining

Complain however she did to no end
About how women were deprived of their rights
I always thought of her to be a person everyone looked up to
For she is my inspiration, my hero
My dear big sister who loves me unconditionally

She listens to no one, she is like the scary untamed sea!
But I have to believe that her promise to me she would keep
That dreadful night I stayed up for her when she returned home drunk,
She almost fell to her face when she stumbled from her window

Now the wait seems to last an eternity!
As I wait for her to once again come through the window
She can stumble and fall in her drunken state
It is the least of my concern!
I just want to see her safe and sound
Once again be amused by her womanly flaws!

Its been a long few days...or more... or a bit more
Without these poems, my friend
And we're posting all about it when we're posting it here...again

Yeah, can't even make it rhyme with 'see you again'
Well here you go, ELLA
After so long
Nelly & Nilisha

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