
“I wanted a perfect ending. Now I’ve learned, the hard way, that some poems don’t rhyme, and some stories don’t have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what’s going to happen next.
Delicious Ambiguity.”
― Gilda Radner
On and off your visage ,
tells a part of turmoil ,
your heart had gone through ,
Missed a beat , look upon you ,
how much my soul , had bear upon ,
your words echo in mind ,
your fragrance make my day,
Your lips carry that feeble smile ,
missed & unmissed still call upon ,
Those small talks, going weird way ,
awoke at night , just to wait for those messages ,
Part , apart grown so much ,
ask yourself do you still carry those memories ,
wake , awake just to wait for stars to shine
making prayers , someday , somewhere you might be missing a part .
Date – 4th October , 2024.
……. Dr. Varun Rana …..
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