When my hands would no more
tightly hold your soft palms,
When you would set out to explore
I would no more be there
to wrap you in my arms.
Remember my dear!
Don't let your heart shatter
in my absence,
for you will feel me in every matter
it's my firm assurance.
The moving wheel of time
may fill your voidness.
But if the scars still remain,
which will make u miss
voice and love of mine,
So !
Just read my incomplete poems
written with love and sweetness.
I guess you have found in the midst of papers,
that special rose!
which you had proposed before me
when your love for me was overdose.
And,
If you ever wish for my touch
and a solid hug,
Just wrap around yourself with my favourite white rug.
Maybe it's just our physical detachment,
But never forget !
Our inner souls have
long-lasting attachment ❣️
© shambhavi