Those Days…..! ! ! Poem by Anandita Trikha

Where those Days Gone,
My memory run past,
The words are playing through my mind,
Like Echoes….
I can't bear the pain of separation anymore,

When I listen to my heart,
It whispers your name,
When I close my eyes,
It's always your face

Our past was so sweet,
Our present will be better,

Some knots are made by god
Some are made by people

There is no power on this earth,
Which will ever stand before us?
To separate us from each other…….