What is it to live with a presence
That's lost forever ?
I dream of you every night like
The sky dreams of the moon
And soon It will be dawn
Only to realise You aren't here
I will never see you again
Can you cast a spell to turn the clocks back
Or drown me into an eternal sleep
Only to have you with me and her too
To make time stand still, can you?
Or if you may, we could travel back to
A time when you, I and her, were oblivious of Loss and grief
Alas! aches as such never find relief
only to be Gutted with your memories
Until Breath becomes Air
Life isn't fair, I know
But isn't it worse to
fight not with you but your memories.
Jan 21
Jan 21, 2026 at 8:03 AM UTC