Retrospection by Jaipal Singh



	Sometimes I sit back in retrospection And brood over the reminiscent past A wild thought upsurges time and again Why didn't I say it in rendezvous last? You were walking away from life Perhaps never to meet ever again Nervous and fast losing my composure I maintained outwardly calm and serene. You were cheerful with gleaming eyes With golden dreams of a magnificent life Sure the moment was not so opportune Love is to perpetuate bliss and not pain. In the aftermath of a complex relationship Shared moments, letters and photographs Remained with us as valued possessions More I try to forget more they overwhelm. Body and mind become weak and senile But our memories never ever age or die Eternal love and care are our comfort That remains the best link of our past.

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I know what Gita Dutt's admirer has in mind..

jairathore
03/21/2013 06:33 AM

Time, what have you done!

Kulbir
03/20/2013 16:20 PM

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