Seasons have changed
Years of togetherness eclipsed
But the spring of love
In an everlasting embrace
Captivate my soothing memories.
Without an option
Though in haste you left,
Your entwined image in eyes
Leave impressions of existence,
Yes, in every dream I dream of.
No doubt, It’s one part.
When reality unfolds by dawn
The gloom of your loss envelops
I have no option except to suffer
But until when, upto dusk fall or …?
Yes, painful years emerge this way
Feeling forlorn, day-by-day.
I lack the initiative to awake
Yes, at the very hour when it dawns.
No doubt, It’s another part.
Satisfaction on one part
Suffering on another
Balance tilting both ways
I don’t know, yes,
When the balance will tilt
To the uneven part....
Where uncertainty looms large
Failing to cope with identical parts.
