Painful Tales
Who Will Hear Our Painful Tales
It is spring time and it is still cooler
It’s for her to decide to return sooner
It is her loyalty and my compassion
Keep remembering or forget them all
My pain giver must tell me the truth
Shall I keep weeping or start smiling
Love never dies we both know well
Let us keep chatting and listening
We are the sailors in the stormy sea
Shall we survive the pain or perish
Many old wise words come to haunt
But who will hear our painful
tales ?
MEMORIES OF HALF A
CENTURY
Where have you gone my love?
I am still searching your cove
There are many memories here
Some I can’t others I can hear
Some in home others in my heart
Nothing could ever tear us apart
Many people think you’re gone
I just feel you’ve just moved on
You did not like being positive
I live daily just staying positive
Mere thought of your presence
Is enough to give an impression
That you are still so close to me
It seems crazy but it has to be
We both were attached for years
How can we detach with tears
You were my pretty lotus
I’ll never forget that status
I was wild and you tamed me
You loved and cared for me
Our every day was made jovial
Your love was very ceremonial
You were such a fun to be with
Your personality was no myth
Truth, beauty and goodness galore
Gave me joy kept our love in store
Days are dull your absence is painful
I long to talk but life is distasteful
I owe you for all that you taught me
I can now cook, wash and serve me
Thank you for your tender loving care
When I join you we will learn to share
Life isn’t the same my heart is broken
Your departure hurts I am all shaken
Lakhan’s treasure is Saroj’s fond memory
It has reigned here for over half a century.