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Meet Me After Thirty Years
Meet me after thirty years When all your hair is grey And four of my teeth are gone. Let us have an ice cream on the beach. The wind will be salty, the waves high. The monsoon will sit in a corner But do not be shy. hold my hand. I will be like a sixteen-year-old, Fright in my eyes, Heart thumping high. Let us meet in a jungle With lush green trees and a sparkling spring. Let us soak our feet in the water And talk to the trees. Tell your story and hear some from me. I will speak of big things, But forget to mention the small thing That I never forgot to remember you. So meet me after thirty years. Do not forget to pack your tears and laughter. I am packing mine daily. When we meet, On the beach or in the jungle, Let us bury them under the earth. They will blossom into a tree Perhaps Jasmine, Perhaps night-flowering Parijat. Or submerge them under the sea; They will become pearls. But my friend will meet me after thirty years. After that, I will travel too far And coming back Is not certain.
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