Gone with the wind
Are the days, when…
You had been my only vision.
Gone with the wind
Are the days, when…
Your smiles had elevated my emotions-
But remained untouched
Thy memories, in a treasure
No enlightened can ever measure.
But remained vivid
Thy every gesticulation,
My ken would ever search for…
Gone with the wind
Are thy words, when…
They cheered me up against all odds.
Gone with the wind
Are those moments, when…
Your presence crystallized my tears-
But stayed back so serene
Thy impressions in my heart, engraved
No dirt can ever stain.
But stayed ahead
My ever staggering feet,
Notwithstanding the fear of being deceived…
How will I console myself?
That you are gone forever
And never to return, for the one; so dear-
How will I search?
For the scattered pieces of my heart
To which, my bleeding eyes a bloody tinge did impart!
O’ The eternity of time!
Can ever my eerie speech enshrine,
Itself on your lap:
Where You took him on other’s behalf?
Soumyashree Kar
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