Your visit to my place...A Poem by Bhavya Kaushik
Your visit to my place… I saw you with a bunch of white roses, Gates were open and you started coming to me, You walked and saw all the different crosses. It was all silence and a real place to be. I saw some thousand tears in your blue eyes, These deep blue eyes which made me mad, Now pain gradually started coming in your life. Even I cried since I never ever kept you so sad. You continued to cry, I asked you the reason. But you didn't reply, and just cry… I asked many questions to you, But you maintained your silence. When crying was the only thing to do, And tears were flowing all over the place. I discovered that you were still all alone. You were just sitting there and crying, Wiping tears which were flowing out of your eyes. Your soul was broken and lost from inside, Suddenly, even a tear poured out of my eyes… You looked up above the sky, It was raining without any cloud. You gathered your broken soul and walked by, I want you to stay but I never bound… So...After wiping your tears you walked away, But I want you to be back again. Since on next month is coming my day, Hence your days became so mundane. You walked away and left me alone, I continued to rest at my place. I closed my eyes and silently slept, The place where you cried for hours was my own grave. But I know I'm always there with you in your memories, Just like that you're here with me with these white roses. And then you walked away…crying… After visiting my grave… And thus, this was your visit to my place… © 2009 Bhavya KaushikAuthor's Note
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Added on March 11, 2008Last Updated on January 8, 2009 AuthorBhavya KaushikIndiaAboutNational bestselling author of the novel, The Other Side of the Bed. You can place an order here: tinyurl.com/tosotb (flipkart) or can download it on your kindle from here: tinyurl.com/tosotbamazon .. more..Writing
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