Friday, November 21, 2008

I strum my guitar to the empty house… !!!




I strum my guitar to the empty house,



Is this a dream? It’s God who knows.






Beautiful women in gorgeous clothes,


Beside’s men in black coats and bows.


White church, sun glazing through blue windows,


My love will recite the wedding vows.






I strum my guitar to the empty house,


Is this a dream? It’s God who knows.






A silent wind and a sweet flower scent,


2 alter candles flames, dancing and bent.


The priest adjusts his clergy collar,


A cross and bible to honor.






I strum my guitar to the empty house,


Is this a dream? It’s God who knows.






The groom is handsome, blushing


Besides the best man, beaming


Here she comes, in white gown,


A bouquet of flower, and strange frown.






I strum my guitar to the empty house,


Is this a dream? It’s God who knows.






A wedding cake, beautiful ring,


A just married vehicle, are just things.


What’s important, is 2 hearts,


Lots of Love and open wings.






I strum my guitar to the empty house,


Is this a dream? It’s God who knows.






The priest, “speak now/forever hold your peace”


The time would just cease.


“I do” say’s the groom.


A tear rolls down the bride and silence in the room.






I strum my guitar to the empty house,


Is this a dream? It’s God who knows.






‘You may have forced me to marry you,


But it’s he who I love and wish to marry too.’


The hand pointed towards me,


My guitar fell dead on my knee.






Yet,


I strum my guitar to the empty house,


Is this a dream? It’s God who knows.






A heated argument and all went nuts.


The blood in groom’s hand and a cross pierced into my guts.


I lay on her lap, floating in the clouds,


My eyes wide shut, in the middle of the crowd.










‘”Promise me, Promise me you won’t leave me like this ”


A cold tear and a warm kiss.


“I will be here all the while,


Till you come and become mine”






Therefore,


I strum my guitar to the empty house


,My love will come to recite the wedding vows.


I strum my guitar to the empty house.


She will come, because it’s me who she loves.


--------- RAJ