Thursday, 29 March 2012


The momentum which I Passed,
And you treasured in memories,
How could you lost ’hem now,
Oft I think and recall …………!
Still I get petrified ‘Remains’.

When I saw your visage in my heart
I felt luminous flame of glaring part
You still alive in these passed recalls.
Always your chanting hymns come falls

I was sure about your painting
But never not so soon,
Night has been passing since;
Waiting still glooming moon.

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