The blaze of this morning's dawn
Didn't have your name at first!
It so happened the first time
In the past of longing five years.
I know,you were my addicted habit
But I know that things now are different too.
Secret tears of the insomniac nights
Now speaks stories that my voice encounters
And you know it now that things are still not anything the same.
Read over stories and no more rolling tears!
The content of prologue had your name in it
And the central character of the book were thee
But life had decided not to end with a single book
For the raisonneur speaks to
Have not your name in the epilogue
Cuz the climax wrote
'Her dwelling soul in him breathed the last
Before they had their final word'.
Though,my gratitude is still leaned on thee
For the poet in me would otherwise be undiscovered.
I know,you're the life of a closed book
But my words still hunt only for your soul.
To trust each yearning tomorrows without thee
I feel a purposeless soul wandering without destiny!
There have been happy days,
There has been sepulchral
And there also have been days feeling less
But not a day when you never crossed my mind,
Never a night when your name my mind never chanted
When I scolded myself to forget thine name.
It's all silenced to silence,
Everything about everyday!
I know there are no more talks left,
I know our journey is no more the same,
I also know,the traveled path
Cannot be walked back
But the best I know is that
'I can never forget you'.
However,for one last time
Like always only through writings I am reaching thee,
To bid you 'good bye'.
YMS.
13.01.17
Didn't have your name at first!
It so happened the first time
In the past of longing five years.
I know,you were my addicted habit
But I know that things now are different too.
Secret tears of the insomniac nights
Now speaks stories that my voice encounters
And you know it now that things are still not anything the same.
Read over stories and no more rolling tears!
The content of prologue had your name in it
And the central character of the book were thee
But life had decided not to end with a single book
For the raisonneur speaks to
Have not your name in the epilogue
Cuz the climax wrote
'Her dwelling soul in him breathed the last
Before they had their final word'.
Though,my gratitude is still leaned on thee
For the poet in me would otherwise be undiscovered.
I know,you're the life of a closed book
But my words still hunt only for your soul.
To trust each yearning tomorrows without thee
I feel a purposeless soul wandering without destiny!
There have been happy days,
There has been sepulchral
And there also have been days feeling less
But not a day when you never crossed my mind,
Never a night when your name my mind never chanted
When I scolded myself to forget thine name.
It's all silenced to silence,
Everything about everyday!
I know there are no more talks left,
I know our journey is no more the same,
I also know,the traveled path
Cannot be walked back
But the best I know is that
'I can never forget you'.
However,for one last time
Like always only through writings I am reaching thee,
To bid you 'good bye'.
YMS.
13.01.17
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