After our brief meeting I guess you know
I grew quite fond of you
And somehow I get the feeling that
You grew fond of me too.
Our time was short - nay, it was nil
Yet we till kept in touch
You brought me quite some joy
So thank you very much!
But fate, it seemed, had other plans
for both you and me
And tore apart our little bond
Into Infinity.
But I, for one, do not believe
In fate or destiny
Or maybe I guess I just
Enjoyed your company!
So here I am in the mountains now
Writing you this ode
And I guess I'll just deliver it
To your comfy abode.
I do hope that you read
This little rhyme I wrote
Cause otherwise my effort could always go
Into feeding a mountain goat.
I also hope that just like me
You really feel the same
Or even if you'd not forget
Me or my name.
Speaking of which, I have to ask
In Delhi, what to do?
Cause later on I might come back
For maybe day or two.
I think its time to stop
Writing or I'll go on forever
Talking to you in inane were
That isn't very clever.
- Aveek Katiyar 25 Oct '05
1 comment:
Awwwwwww - thats so sweet - ok will shut up and try not to sound like i think its so cute :)
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