That day
On river bank
You vanished in
Woods
Leaving me
Alone.
I crossed the
River and
Burnt the lone boat.
Now
I am into
Happiness
This side of
The river.
Your calls
Your wails
From that side of
The river
Remind me:
You are hurt by
The loss of
Your possession
Not by the
Separation of
The two souls.
I am tranquil
With
Wild flowers
Green leaves
Flowing water
Chirping birds
And a soothing
Silence
This side of
The river.
Amigo !
Leave me alone
With myself,
Here
I have befriended
With my SELF.
Wednesday, November 5, 2008
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