I make an irresolute journey from those days,
I make wild efforts to grasp
Those days that was so much a part of me
Those days which I refuse to let go
But surely enough seem to elapse
Plain as I don’t want to see
Plain I want to refuse
Now the truth austerely mocks in my face
But of course it’s too early! But of course it’s too soon!
But of course! I say in vain
As I watch those days obliterate
The painful realization dawns on me
The life ahead with its arms open wide
It berates
I must lose all, all that belonged to those days
All of that will dissipate
The memories of lost life and loved ones
I watch in horror as they seem to dilute
But pre-empting the fate that was chosen for me?
Reason prevails.
Those days were just the prelude
Now I watch
The kaleidoscope of those colourful days I stand and long for
Those days, those moments
But just a juncture
A new chapter to create
I make my irresolute journey from those days,
They shine like embers
Those days I will treasure in my memory chest
The compass that will show me the direction
As I charter new waters
They blink in the dark like long lost love
I need to set them free
I need to embrace the unknown
Those days! Their effervescence will stay, will never fade away
Those days! They made me!
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