Wednesday 4 February 2015




FAREWELL



WE meet now in the semi darkness of our minds
with our foot prints  etched on its cobbled  floor
that silently blush as we open the closed door
reviving  memory of a past where  once our souls
 whispered some enchanting words to each other
in the language of eloquent lotus  in the pond
as the swans  nearby kept  listening
with their occasional trumpets at our open secrets.


I have lost track of many more things  we did
big and small ,
so might have you too ,
but I  remember how restlessly I searched for that  black speck
troubling my image in pool of your windy eyes
where I saw love glistening
and how much concernedly  you licked my finger when it was
found bleeding
torn a little by a thorn  as we sat near the bushes
with heady fragrances so exciting
and with a bushlark, about  new Spring  listlessly singing  !


Today as we part, the sparkle of a few drops  in the river of  your eyes
echoes  fluently words about a  desired  union
but they are all pronounced  so silently
across their banks in whispers of the reeds of your dark brows
that shelter the clouds of parting love ready to burst into rain ;
today in this semi darkness of  our farewell meeting
let us have a dance in tune with falling leaves’ rain
and forget all about parting’s killing pain .


@ copy right : saroj k. padhi , 04/02/15


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