Tarun K.Singh

Tarun K.Singh
My Writing is My Peace

Thursday 8 September 2011

You, Your Memories and Care!


On the wall on the roof
The ground and on sky
When I saw a face appeared always
Tried touching, shaking and moving
But felt no one as there
Wandering amazed who is it?
The one everywhere but untouched
Long later I realized
It’s your Image in the eyes
I am so mad still couldn’t recognize.

In rooms in the fields
On the path and in the air
Whenever I passed it smelled something
Tried chasing, knowing and finding the source
But only dismayed I was
Wonder, Confused, Anxious!
What really did it scent?
Was something really or delusion it was
Suddenly the realization came
It’s all Memories that your love gave.

While sleeping it made me thump
Whenever alone strengthen my Will
A hand on the shoulder
There was if any made me sad
Like A thumb and a forefinger
On my chin to make me look up
If mistaken if done wrong
But still unrecognizable feel
One important day it made me known
It’s your Care that you put aside me always.