Aida Alcala Joshi, Ph. D. Poems

Like a cold wind, you breezed through in one
unguarded moment without saying goodbye...
Leaving me alone in chills, in emptiness, in loneliness,
Now I must carry on life meant for the two of us.
...

And so it goes... You and I will be gone leaving imprints
on the winds of time. The burst of life - the laughter, the joy,
the sorrow. The love, the caring, the painful partings; The struggle, the triumphs, the rewards- All these leave imprints on the winds
of time. New life, new generations will come...
...