Nostalgic endeavours struggling to keep pace with time,
penning from an unchartered memory connecting it with a rhyme,
I float away reminiscing those bygone days,
wording those dallying moments in every possible way.
Sitting in a corner ruminating with rue,
about those missed kisses hushed with a cue,
drowning in the sea of your love
embracing those memories blessed from above.
Two decades has the wheel of time turned,
facing those glaring eyes, endless relations spurned,
were we the ill-fated star-crossed lovers reincarnated
or was it the trick of cupid?
This fool in love knows not the god’s ways,
she just knows, that this birth is insufficient
to know you and love you.