Monday, February 22, 2010

The Transition

Thinking of you as always, I found one day...

The "dove eyes" that bound you and me had lost their twinkle,

The hairlock that made me restless when it came betwen us was nowhere to be seen,

Lost were the hands that were once in mine, to be there till eternity,

Dried were the petal lips that once had the lust to drive any saint crazy,

The innocent face that had me fixed for years had vanished...

Couldn't think a thing about you,

Could still feel you disappearing,

I was lost as I lost you,

You were gone and i was aghast,

You were gone and I was reborn...

-- Nishant, July 2001

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