Thursday, 23 November 2023

 

One day, I will fade into the horizon
I wouldn't bid you adieu
For somewhere we have already sealed that path

Don't shed tears on my grave
Don't wax eloquence about my image
For I won't be there
Your actions and words would be meaningless

Reminisce our golden phase
Of JNU
When I was your anchor
Till you sailed away
To your glittering passage

One day you will realise
And when you do
I will be on the other side.
©LR


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