Arun Sharma

The yellow marigold, red, pink, yellow and white roses
White lilies, blue mimosa, the lotus white and pink bloom
All waving in a slow breeze!
In the distance a waving hand,
“So long dear, I’m now gone”
The last parting song!
Pained I’m, is she really gone?
In the pangs of bitter sweet memories
Never thought she’ll be gone!
“It was all just a dream”
I’ll recite again!
Who really knows?
Who will ever come back again?
Hope against all odds;
I wish: the flowers dance again!