It was not so long ago,
That in you I felt myself echo,
That in you I felt myself echo,
Now what remains,
Are sounds, of an alien domain !
My pain, my joy, my me,
Never knew how and when they left me,
They all had built a nest,
In your soul, far away, from my own zest !
I owned nothing, all given,
Believed, trusted, you had all taken,
Faith of love kept me green,
But then, how much life has a dream ?
Your pain weighs more,
It slices you and your heart's core,
My pain is but gesture light,
Weightless, as the bird's wings on its flight !
Beautiful Manjuri!!
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