The last lullaby

It was a rendezvous

a tryst with lost hidden moments

fancied through dreams and imaginations

become alive

as fingers on an vintage collection turn the pages

Few drops shed, innumerable smiles captured

the nostalgia of dusty coherence

reminded of old wiped tragedies

a cluster of flowers once bloomed


It’s autumn time now ,

dear friend

The florets sing the

last lullaby.


4 thoughts on “The last lullaby

    • soumyav September 20, 2015 / 10:03 pm

      True Vikram, the poem was written in tribute to a young soul ,
      who died early. Thanks for being here

  1. vishalbheeroo September 19, 2015 / 6:27 am

    A passionate poem on what was not meant to be. Powerful poem capturing the emotions so well:)

    • soumyav September 20, 2015 / 10:04 pm

      Thanks Vishal. It is indeed sad one, as written in tribute for a close one,who died young

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