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Hard To Say Goodbye

 

Fifteen months have passed since I lost My

Pretty Lotus forever,

As I stand by my window, I recall events that

give me a shiver.

The doctors telling me you that won't be with

us for much long,

I tried hiding this bad news but you guessed it

like an old song.

 

The whole world began looking grim and

colours began to fade,

I felt like that fish out of the water wanting to

go back to its glade.

My Pretty Lotus was slowly fading away I

couldn't do any thing,

All my tender loving care couldn't diminish

your internal sting.

 

The blooming rose tried her best to resist the

will of nature to live,

The ailment increased and the treatment

couldn't make her live.

The shining sun was slowly fading and the

time was running out,

I began praying daily for good news but began

to lose my bout.

 

My beloved who was once very bubbly had

given all her hopes,

Our family life was soon to end thus I had

never seen the ropes.

We had plans to celebrate our golden wedding

anniversary soon,

But her sudden departure brought disaster

and spoilt all our boon.

 

She is no more but all her golden memories

still linger in my mind,

I have lost my most precious treasure there's

no other of that kind.

In my ears, I can still hear those sweet voices

and melodious song,

It is hard to say goodbye to my love that was

half a century long.

 

 

She Would Return Tomorrow

 

I was told that time was the healer of all pain,

After a long draught there comes some rain.

She is gone my life is ruined with no heal in

sight,

I still feel all lonely and have no strength to

fight.

 

Every day I try to wake up to see that new day,

I try to hear her voice but don’t know what

they say.

Each morning is harder than the one that is

new,

My pillow is soaked with tears like the

morning dew.

 

With positive stance, we could beat the coming

danger,

But we knew that was no small feat got a lot

stranger.

All our genuine efforts were many and meant

much more,

We didn’t know death would come knocking at

our door.

 

Our fight with the fate was getting harder and

harder,

We prayed hard to spend a lot more time

together.

All our daily activities seemed to be lined with

gold,

We kept talking of our future plans and

growing old.

 

We were told that miracles do happen at

times,

We were told to have faith in our prayer lines.

We thought that we were winning for sure,

She’d be with me always with the right cure.

 

Alas! That did not happen and she was gone,

I was left alone and all my pleasure has gone.

Lakhan is now full of sadness, pain and

sorrow,

But our Jayden says that his Nani would come

tomorrow.

 

@

 

To the world you may be just one person but to

me you have been the world.

 

 

I Do Love You

 

I definitely find it truly selfish to want her

back again,

I could not calm her mind, I could not ease

her pain;

I thought my love was enough to keep her here

with me;

But now I know for certain that was never

going to be.

 

I loved her, liked her, sometimes we argued we

hissed,

Her face, her touch, her scent forever would be

missed.

To hold her in my arms again, my soul no

longer lost;

I'd pay the price and gladly have no worry to

the cost.

 

They say that life gets better and time will ease

the pain;

They cannot see the truth, it  never was right

and sane.

No daytime and no night time just hour on

hour on hour;

 Time has no more meaning now life's not

sweet it's sour.

 

I thought I had  my wife in my life forever  to

love and play,

If I had one I know she passed away that

dreadful day;

Sometimes I know I hurt her, I know that was

so true;

Please forgive me for those wrongs for I  do

love you.

 

@

 

I had never imagined my life without you but

now that it is, I am devastated.