The Last Entreat
Like the sand in an hour glass.
Like the waters from the ethereal flask
Like the winds from distant seas.
Like winters after the spring
And rains that follow the heat
My love for you is unending and replete.
You are no longer mine .
But your aplomb is what
I pray for and pine.
May gods bounty surround you
May all your dreams come true.
I kneel before you for my last entreat
When after this life…in a different world we meet.
Hold my hands…………n say…
Say like once you did……
That amongst the plenty you were in…
It was Me whom you missed.
Will She Come Back
She came without a knock..
As if nothing in me was ever in a lock.
She stepped on that untread soil…
With easy and elegant walk.
She touched the walls inside
As they crumbled like candles a flame.
And I stood numb as if witness to a crime
With no one but myself to blame.
Now I will erect stronger doors.
That will not open for anyone so inane.
Now I will guard those lands .
So that no one walks through them again.
Though a part of me has as if gone insane …
Will She come back it asks in pain……
Will She come back it asks in pain…
Moist Eyes
I run for trifles….
To keep my mind from
wondering away to you again.
I laugh a forced laugh…
To break a long lull inside
After your last word.
I heartily help the needy
To feel needed
Without you again
I scan faces and return Smiles
To see a face as refreshing
As yours.
Yes,
Indeed
I have become a better person
Since you have left
But Alas!
Those moist eyes
That I could find no cure too..
And that say it all……