The Final Wait
Years passed.....
As I waited for you,
To come back and
Hold my hands and
Soothe me,
Just as you did
Years and years forth.
The sapling we had planted,
Grew into a big tree;
Became a home for birds,
But you never came back.
The paints ripped off,
From the room we....
Had spent our childhood in;
The doors became creaky,
The window-panes were broken,
But, you never looked back.
The park where we
Used to play basketball
In our teens,
Was recently changed to a mall;
But, you never returned.
People changed,
Society changed,
The environment changed;
As I waited on and on.....
Only for you to return.
Now in my death-bed,
With no news from you;
I continue to wait for you.
I search for you in all
The faces I see,
But I don't find you
For you're lost away from me.
Nonetheless, I'll wait for you
For ages and ages hence;
Defying life and death,
For you to come back to me,
To start a new journey of life,
Holding each other's hands, Forever.
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