Chill of death in the atmosphere, taunting me with the
wonder of Tushar's life, the brilliance of his mind,
letting me remember it all vividly through intellect.
Emotions and feelings filling me with an intense sorrow
that will not let go of my heart, falling despairingly
into his final sunset.
Hope of researching together gone forever, now there's
just an intense emptiness filling the hole his passing
has left within my being.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem