01 Sep
Like a rain shower on a sunny day
Like a bud blooming when spring’s away
Like a lighthouse glinting in the middle of night
Like a glimpse of Sirius on a starless night
Like the last straw of nest that the little bird needs
Like an oasis replete in the desert heat
Like the innocence of a squirrel racing away
Like a gentle kiss on a sleeping face
Your memories quietly permeate my solitude
Gently peeling the layers of my mood
Like a river that flows just through the course
I drift into a dreamland, slipping away from my existence
With stars and constellations, I share our universe
Your memories mystically spell as I quill verses with mirth
Vandana Bhasin
