One
thousand rainbows later, time will pause for a moment
To
turn around and look back across time,
Where
it shall encounter me
In
your past and in my present.
And
I would greet it with joy
Of
that imperishable kind with which past greets its future,
Laugh
with it, the way I laugh with you
And
I would tell it all about your ancient glory
And
it would fill me in with your glory eternalized
And
we would talk till the moon joins in
Croon
till the cricket chants along
Till
I run out of memories
Till
it runs out of time,
Heavy
with nostalgia, time would bid me bye
Slip
back to where it came from
Not
knowing that it never did leave me
Never
could leave me
Entirely.
For
The
wraith of my world will walk over your wall.
-Ritesh
22/02/2015
PS-
This poem is addressed to JU
:-)
ReplyDeleteOh yes it is :D
ReplyDeleteRandom Thoughts Naba -Why No One Talks About Compassion Anymore?...
Ohh I clicked publish before completing my comment :)
DeleteWhat I wanted to say was ...
Oh yes it is nostalgia at it's best..:D Past meets present !
It's okay. Thanks
Deletelove, apocalypse, eternity, time travelling, nostalgia, yearning... what else am I missing ?
ReplyDeletehaha, never thought like that
DeleteA different perspective :P
DeleteReally touchingI Imagine time bidding bye!
ReplyDeletelike the concept- Sci-fi yet philosophical. Mysterious yet practical!
You analysed it so well. Thanks for the kind words
DeleteVery touching and illuminating.....lucky JU
ReplyDeleteThank you Sir
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