you walk out in a huff
your plate of food unfinished
I run to the door to call you back
but you are nowhere to be seen
feeling sad and vulnerable
I walk back inside the house
and sit at the window
with a blurred vision
my thoughts in a turmoil
I wipe my tears, look out,
see you talking on your cellphone
you sit inclined on a concrete sidewalk
your head bobbing up and down
I curse the person at the other end
you pocket your cellphone,
sit there with a calmness that jars me
"is it my figment that I see the delivery boy
delivering a pizza to you, and you open it
close it again, and walk towards our home?"
Interesting clash of energies in that moment. Happy Diwali!
ReplyDeletenice capture...interesting...makes me want to know what happens next....
ReplyDeleteNice write and like Brian I want to know what happens next .
ReplyDeleteYou really did capture the moment..another piece of wonderful..touching..poetry..Jae
ReplyDeleteWhat I want to know is what type pizza was it? Makes all the difference to the instance: "what you eat you are". Enjoyed the poem.
ReplyDeleteRegards,
Don
emotional.
ReplyDeletenice capture of the moment of discord...
ReplyDeleteedit suggestion *your* plate
hope it turns out well ~
Nice twist to the ending, and much thought embedded in the lines before. An intense but interesting moment you captured.
ReplyDeleteStill kind of insulting he didn't like the food so he ordered a pizza?hope he apologized for his behaviour and abruptness.
ReplyDeleteI get the same impression as Sheilagh.
ReplyDeleteI like the juxtaposition between the sudden explosion of the person leaving in a huff with the food still sitting on the table...and then the serenity of that person sitting alone, reclining, and ordering the pizza. The explosion and them the calm.
-Nicole
I curse the person at the other end
ReplyDeleteThere's a real sense of the isolation in this line.
Wow, I was right there in that house looking out! So evocative!
ReplyDeletenicely captured
ReplyDeletewell told! You certainly captured a moment in time here!!
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Loving the emotions that this poem ignite... Looking forward to the sequel ... LOL
ReplyDeleteI really like the way you set this scene! thanks.
ReplyDeleteI enjoyed this, Gautami. A very human experience.
ReplyDeletePamela
This is such a "usual" moment in a way, however your telling renders it with something more than merely ordinary. The feeling feels real. (I think that's part what this prompt is about.) And yes, that last line sums the whole poem so well, that energy inside stillness. Thanks gautami.
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Excellent write! I want to know what happens next!
ReplyDeleteYou certainly let your readers imagination run wild after this most insightful piece. I was able to continue the tale in my head and there was a making up in the end as they shared the pizza,
ReplyDeleteGautami, Pizza must be delicious.. and I am sure you had a beautiful glittering Diwali...may I be able to read such fascinating poetry next Diwali too.
ReplyDeletea job well done,
ReplyDeletelovely moments captured.
I loved the little vignette of turmoil you created!
ReplyDeleteha. it's so easy to make ASSumptions.
ReplyDeleteI hope it wasn't a figment. I'm loving this ending!
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