The Last Ride Poem by Neptune Barman

The Day so cold
with heavy dark clouds
on the ride am again
with few photographs of past
On the way i murmured
the song of love we had
wish i could control the time
to go back and bring you back
I begged across trying
to identify the photograph i had
But none could help me
to find you out
The clouds broke to tears
that wet my heart
making it heavy enough
to shatter my life
yet decided to move forward
In search of the love i had
My earthly body gets tired
But not me and never will be
If this`s my last ride
I would beg you to rest on my shoulder
Whenever you get tired