Silent reverie


Maybe I’ll be gone some other place
Till the time you realize that I am not there
Chill encompasses all the warm memories I had
No smile to pass now, no thoughts to share…

In those sandy beaches we used to walk
Silent, strong yet hand in hand
Or the quiet nights in silent reverie
As in the loft I sat and penned…

Those shells you gathered and painted red
Orange , green and violet too
All sweet thoughts pass then, angel sent
As now I sit and imagine you…

You must be like a child still now
I would hate to see you really cry…
When I waved my childhood goodbye…
As I did when my winter came


Thoughts forfeit amidst the busy days
And memories grow vague with time
Maybe I will meet you when we grow old
To walk in the beach, hand in hand….