{inspired by a cellphone SMS}
How heavy I feel,
When tears roll down your cheeks…
Those dew drops I had treasured
And I can console you Not.
How heavy I feel,
When you give a heart-rending cry—
Calling out my name
And I can come back Not.
It is then,
That I realize…..
You are sitting,
Beside my grave…
How heavy I feel,
When you look at me….O dear!
With tearful eyes
And I can smile at you Not.
How heavy I feel,
When you greet me goodbye,
With that shaking, trembling voice
And I can greet you Not.
How heavy I feel,
When tears roll down your cheeks…
Those dew drops I had treasured
And I can console you Not.
How heavy I feel,
When you give a heart-rending cry—
Calling out my name
And I can come back Not.
It is then,
That I realize…..
You are sitting,
Beside my grave…
As i told you earlier.
ReplyDeleteThis piece of write is simply the best!
I have to say, i adore everything you write!
Love,
Rohit.!