Words do matter.

Our lives begin to end the day we become silent
about things that matter~ martin luther king
Words heal..
Words reassure..
Words express...

#24 The Weird Wordsmith

He came from the mysterious town,
Disguised in human form, he moved around
Playing the violin that poured 'weird' words
And so, they called him 'The Weird Wordsmith'

Tunes he played, mesmerized the folks
Everyone swayed in his musical air
She sat in corner watched him play
Collected the 'weird' words that fell in her way
They said 'ruht', 'vole', 'nogay', 'ergert'
"Weird!" she said and moved ahead..

He went round and round giving smiles
Caught her arm when she turned to evade
His deep blue eyes took her by surprise
'Hurt', 'love', 'agony' and 'regret'
Those jumbled 'weird' words flashed ahead
Loud and clear, his eyes betrayed his pledge
For once his fake smile didn't reach his eyes
She read his story in that knot of time

Wordsmith was lonely and miserable
But his pride kept his ground stable
He needed someone alike him in his life
Who could fill his day with real smiles

He had walked a million miles 
Playing his violin, wearing the smile
In search of the one
Who would hear the silent cry

She held his hand and walked ahead
Locking their fingers, he fell in her step
They walked a mile together in easy silence
Another mile took her words to be said

Miles away he could understand her silence
Years later his tunes were heard echoing from a distance
She still collected those weird words, walking a step behind
but now reading the hidden within the written, with a real smile..

20 Opinions:

this is amazing...your absence has only made you come back inspired, no, more inspired...

this is just perfect...


She heard his silent cry....and perhaps understood what he wanted to say.


wow, that is a nice one .. but then it seems in the end they parted .. why



@Bikram sir- No, they are together, just steps apart. A fantasy shouldn't have a sad end right? :)
BTW thank you for the visit.


Very evocative and magical...just thought I'll peep in to see and came away enthralled. ;))


wownderful...and there you go creating mind pictures again:-)


It's beautiful grlfrnd !!



Search for true love penned so well. It is pleasure to read you even when you return after gaps.

Take care


Very nice write-up ,
coming to you space .. after a long time ..
it was a nice read..and felt it..
Silence was..sunned by his Violin tunes..


"Collected the 'weird' words that fell in way".

something different...
expression is just awesome..


Miles away he could understand her silence,, if feelings are true.. than it surely happens..


good work ..ur words have a magic touch that can captivate readers ..BEST wishs..GOD LOVE U


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