Years reduced to Months.
Months Reduced to Days.
Left are only 27 days !
How should one count now?
Where is her lifelong Nest?
Where the beautiful heart rest?
When is the auspicious day?
“Wait Child”, two words He told.
Although the answer was enough.
And closing eyes were tough.
Nocturnal eyes slept wide open,
Searching roses in answer of hope.
Today, on nearing the day, one fears,
The auspicious moment of tears,
One wants to speak less, smile less,
To see her chirping, laughing forever.
Beautiful poem.
Hey Happy New Year 2006. May u be blessed with all the happiness and prosperity. I shall remember to add u to my blog friends list. Nice blog and poem
Happy new year Prem. Enjoy!
Sandeep