Memories...

A flabbergasted day indeed

There I sit

On the acute corner

Of my shabby bedroom

Close to the windowpane

Gazing over the sky

Vanished in my dreams

Embracing the sweet old memories

Of you and me…

Suddenly a squirrel came by the window sill

Flouting my dreams

Just as she did…

My eyes bust out to tears

Which rolled over my wrinkled cheek

And fell onto the earth

Just as my heart fell few years back…

And now…

All I could remember is,

My son…

I am all alone in this weird world

In a shabby room

Of an old age home

Convoyed with many such ill-fated humans

As like me

And trying to recollect

Sweet old memories

But how hard I try son…

I finally end up with

the awful memories

when I was left here

By you and your wife…

Son…

I still think of your life

And your better prospect

Hoping that

A day might come

When you would come searching for me

And I would be blessing you from heaven…