Waiting for the cue
Of raindrops keeping beat
Waiting for life askew
To acquire a pattern neat
Waiting for the blooms
To smell sweet in the garden
Waiting for tender nerves
Into confidence to harden
Waiting for the birds
To chirp of far-off lands
Waiting for providence
And treasure’s that she hands
Waiting for the words
Of my song to be heard
Waiting for that moment
That secures me, my world
Waiting is a tiring game…
But if it were not so sore,
Would life be exciting enough
To want to live anymore?
——-Gauri Kanyalkar———
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