Monday, 21 January 2013

"I remember passing through that lane.. in the month of February . It recoiled me back into time when we last met. And with every step I saw you. Glancing at me... I had my head bowed down.. So I couldn't meet your eyes.. those hazel eyes. I was scared to fall for, because I knew I'd lose myself.. The eyes of another Don Juan. So that smile contorted my reluctance I presume now... 

- So I passed the lane, it was the same lane. But a different day, different me, different everything. And I looked back to the lane to bade the memories of you- A Last Au Revoir. "  







With the savour of night queen

A fleeting moment….. Frozen in time and space


By the remnants of that twilight


No more the ‘familiar melodies’


Maybe no more the ‘same sunshine’


Only a heavy heart…  And blocked eyes..


Brimful of memories..

A last glimpse of everything…

Time to bid the last- The last au revoir….  

2 comments:

  1. Very well written.. :-) i can feel it coz m
    a heartbreaker..

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  2. It has happened to everyone. One or the other way.


    And thanks.:)

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