Reminiscences
Do Thou carry some magic wand
Upon Thy invisible hand?
Which You wave and memories flood
Like sea-waves sweep the golden sand.
A sweet sojourn before You flee
Dousing me with a joyous glee
Yet more often You leave me sad
My heart pained in a grievous plea.
These turns you take with good and bad
Of what I shared and what I had,
All that lost in my halcyon days
Which leave me wiser if not glad.
Sometimes I wish that I would know
Whether You're a friend or some foe?
Such thoughts play like the sea-waves do
With sands upon the gentle shore.
But I know not what I would do
As at times I have not a clue,
How to humour my passing days
Sans colours of your mystic hue.
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Copyright © Amar Agarwala | Year Posted 2017
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