When I wrote my first poem, I showed;
How pleasantly you smiled, you laughed;
38 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 those stars;
When we love you so much?
Now, my keyboard is drenched with tears;
Tears of the lamented soul !
