DUSK

MY LIFE BEGINS WITH THE EVENING AND ENDS IN DUSK

DUSK
- NOT AN END

Such dusk as I loved something ago
It may make me mad
And makes me remember
The days we had

The hills, trees, and the stream
Those were pleased by your smile
Even the dieing sun desired
To live just for a while

But now all the creations
Are suffering from your bereavement
The evening that sometimes ago
Looked like a smiling rose
But ever since the day you’ve gone
It makes me morose

But once in such dusk
My body lost into cipher
When wondering spirit touched
And said,
“Look it is still shining
And increases our love’s glory
HESPER- the only witness-
Of our love story!!!
-GAURAV
(INDIA)