When I wrote my first
poem, I showed;
How pleasantly you
smiled, you laughed;
39 poems before, I
never had imagined;
Fate would make me
write;
A poem here, on your
death !
Smiles frowned, tears
dried;
Skies turned grey;
days melt so fast;
One year passed, like
no time;
Still & always in
your memories;
Under grief &
vain !
Unconscious, my eyes
grow moist;
When I glance my
contacts;
The pink dress you
lovingly presented;
Your pics, words now
make me cry;
Something empty in my
family, my life !
I was in quest, Where
were you?
At my bro's wedding,
I waited so long;
I called, I cried, my
throat parched!
Unavailing, went in
vain;
Then, I conceived you
hid among those stars !
Why have you gone far
away;
Behind those clouds,
among the stars;
When we love you so
much?
Now, my keyboard is
drenched with tears;
Tears of the lamented
soul !
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