Years have passed, since we met last
Yet my eyes are wet with the tears of exodus
though we are miles apart, physically
Yet we live in each other's heart, tangibly
And we meet in our thoughts
And cherish the moments of our past
The distance is of eyes, only
Yet we meet in our dreams, firmly
The fragrance is still fresh as daisy
Though several months gone by nothing is hazy
In my breath I still taste our farewell kiss
Like sand in hourglass rolling with bliss
These mountains, rivers and the dunes are our souvenir
As if we scaled the height in ecstasy and disappeared
Waaahhhh jii waaahhhh separation can be so beautiful just realised through Your poem sensitive emotions with longing to be united. Loved reading it.100++
The fragrance is still fresh as daisy............fine piece......thank u......... anjandev roy.
After last meeting no new meeting is witnessed. Mind is longing for love. Waiting is done with patience. Eyes are waiting to meet the moment of love again. Definitely when there will be fresh meeting, there will be blooming of fresh flower with fragrance. Mind will be motivated.This poem is very brilliantly penned...10
Waiting time is always painful and meeting time erases everything. Thank you.
Nicely written, we go far and we miss our dear ones. Life is not so easy all the way.
These mountains, rivers and the dunes are our souvenir As if we scaled the heights in ecstasy and disappeared..... beautiful momories. Imprinting omnipresent lustrous world Woven together under shade of sun. Carving poignant silvery eminence Refusing to fade in long run. Beautiful heart touching poetry. Thank-you for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
मैं आज भी तुम्हें प्यार करता हूँ शायद लिखने के बहाने तुम्हें अपने ख्यालो मे याद करता हूँ