“LUCY’s SOLITARY SONG”

Vocalising my words in a solitary song

I am Lucy , the princess of valley since long

I Enjoy the pleasure of heaven

And waiting any Harbinger to come

To seek well being of my clan

My story is very tragic and scary

But I am still alive , that’s the unsolved mystery

I dwell among the hills of valley

I am the song of Reaper,solitary

My sister of my master Wordsworth theory

I am the host of daffodils

I wag and dance with them,

which fills Me with utmost pleasure and gain

Hence I am alive with soul again

Here I start my melancholy story

How I turned in soul rather than body

I left the abode to fetch my mother

I took lantern and console father ,not to bother

U renovate the house and I will go for mother

100 fathom away from the home when I reached

The devil of dust and storm was coming from the east

Yes, the horrific wind came before the time

And I turned back to run to home

But the way was nowhere in that storm

O Father!

The storm was calmitous , I say

And the darkness swept over valley, in the day

I frightened , searched my way

But every thing was plane , I pray

The storm was stronger than demon, faster than light

And I was only a poor child

myfather

It swept me away from there

I lay unconscious , frail ,motionless with fear

The next I remember myself

Completely aloof in the valley

Covering snow from head to toe

And the anxiety of reaching home

Gave me a renaissance to overcome The gripping fear

I arose with whatever life remained in me

Climbed several hills to search the street

But neither any creature nor man was seen

And the street has drowned in the snow stream

Then My eye caught the glimpse of a narrow bridge

Where the trace of greenery was seen

I started to plod down the hill to the bridge

With the gentle song of the breeze behind me

Which has become disastrous in that wilderness

Singing the song of fate , sounds no goodness

……….to be continued

–Shashank