The Treasury of Memories by Dr Ram Lakhan Prasad - HTML preview

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I Miss Her

 

The day My Pretty Lotus passed away

I was broken and couldn’t find my way

I tried to take a break to relax in life

My heart ached and I missed my wife

 

The pain inside my heart hurt me badly

The eyes revealed many stories very sadly

Some old, some new treasured memories

It seemed we were together for centuries

 

The pain of losing a dear one is so deep

This sorrow disturbs the peaceful sleep

It’s all lonely here and it’s difficult to bear

Life without her hurts the heart like spear.

 

 

The Pretty Lotus of My Pond

 

The timeline of my life has fond memories that

last

The ins and outs of life of years that have gone

past

There are segments of places, time and of all

events

They drift through the mind and make deadly

tents

 

We both loved, lived, laughed and liked our

family life

All our choices were simple cos she was a

perfect wife

Our fond memories filled our soul with great

creation

We shared a common goal throughout our

destination 

 

My angel passed away giving the heaven

another soul

That tore the fabric of my life and left me with

a hole

I can feel the open space because my life has

ceased

She’s gone to rest in peace but how can I be

pleased

 

The life of my Pretty Lotus can never be

severed ever

She’s alive in my heart and mind this day and

forever

The timeline shows me she’s blessing me from

above

 

My Pretty Lotus of my pond is singing softly

like a dove.