Tuesday, August 27, 2013


This rain and the dampness
Lonely sole in this forest dense
Brings back our memories
My heart wails in your absence

The fog takes me back to time
When we used to cross this trail
Hand in hand we used to walk
Never I thought it was so frail

I gave it all I can
Tried to mend all mistakes
Maybe they were not so small
That you decided it to break

Year after year
I visit this place
In the name of getting over
I relive our beautiful days

~ Megha