I remember you
It was on the roads we met
And on the roads we parted
Without knowing when it was the last
I could not even say goodbye to you
My dear friend
But I remember you…
I remember you
When I stand on the beach
Facing the sea
While waves wash my feet and
Breeze blows into my face
I remember you
I remember your looks
The first time we met
The clothes you were wearing
The color of your lips
The spring in your walk
The energy in your talk
I remember our first kiss
When you grabbed me like a child
And I had no clue
How to console you
The rest is a story
Buried in the history
I remember you when it rains
And that familiar smell fills the ambience
That smell of soil, leaves and pollens
And I get wet without your umbrella
And catch cold
My eyes look at the door for you
While I lie in the bed
I remember you
When there is a party
And people dance
When there is fashion show
And models walk on the ramp
I remember you my dear friend
I remember you
When I walk at night at India Gate
Thinking of country’s fate
Ups and downs in the nation’s life
Poverty, corruption and other strife
Would there be a better tomorrow
A future for all free from sorrow
I remember you
When I am down and sad
Sometimes going mad
The unforgettable words you said
That the best is yet to come and
Tomorrow would be a brighter sun
I remember you
When a balloon-boy walks up to me
With those heart-shaped colorful balloons in his hand
Those that go up high
I still buy one or two
And let them loose in the sky
I remember you
When the spring brings
The shiny yellow flowers
On the Amaltas trees
And that yellow flowerbed
Awaits us to softly tread
I remember you
When I go back to JNU
And sit at PSR
Watching the sunset
Looking at what I left behind
Tracing our footprints in the sands of time
JNU-Jawaharlal Nehru University, New Delhi-India’s premier University
PSR- Partha Sarthy Rocks- The highest point in Delhi located inside JNU and a meeting point for lovers
Amaltas- A tree with beautiful yellow flowers in spring that look like bunches of grapes
13 Comments:
Thanks mab,
You are always kind with your words and comments..,its great having you on my blog..
This is sad and sweet. Thanks for dropping by...
hi Danny,
thanks for visiting me...
Seems you are quite a romantic!
Hi Sha,
Thats true for good or bad...how about you...I love the little wonders that life offers every moments and i never get tired of them..
some memories are too precious,,we love to have them always with us.......
Truly Rachana, so precious that you donot want to share them even sometimes...
Your poetry is amazing! Such a lovely tribute to a special love.
Thanks Paris,
It just came to my mind while i got over with my exams...to move on in life means that you make peace with your past...be grateful that it happened and then start once again a new life..
There's poetry and romance everyday in life, but we don't realize sometimes until it's gone. Thank you.
Hi Kayla,
thanks for visiting and even if some of us see beauty in life everyday in everything we do is good enough...beautiful enough..
wow! i liked this poem. i liked how simple and honest it was. ^___^ i hope to read more of your poems. i'll visit again soon!
p.s. thanks for leaving a comment on my site. :)
hi Cargwaps,
welcome to I&U,
Thank you so much for your kind words..I am so happy that you saw honesty in this...
See you here more often..
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