The shade is increasing in its length along the path,
The waves rested quietly,
The leaves slowly started falling,
Me and ma shadow waited for him…
This moments are running fast,
The rays of sun slowly dimmed its brightness,
I don’t have the youthfulness left in me…
To fight against this running time,
My eyesight is getting dull,
But this doesn’t matter…
Coz the eyes of ma mind is well enough for him….
Ma grave is getting near to me…
Still me and ma shadow waits for him…
this same place…with a song…
which I ve never sung before..
kept fresh for him…only for him….
da superb... :)
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