Sunday, May 24, 2015

My Wife.. My Beloved !

I still remember the morning coffee
Along with the drops from her wet hair on me
The sound of her sparkling bangles
And the sun rays at different angles.

Those were the days when I teased her
Then focus on me went blur
A small kiss would work to make her happy
Then the day went a little fancy..

The times when we went movies together
And the breeze accompanied by the weather
Popcorn and coke were supplements
Day passed with surprises and presents.

Those exciting days called birthdays
Presents, gifts, surprises all blaze
It was all about her sweet smile
And my love is still as old style..

Her surprises at my office
With her presence and flowers were a plus
That dedicated song on the radio
Butterflies in my stomach, I know.

I still have those old fashioned love letters
Also her hand knitted sweater
That mail saying “I love you” when we fought
And also the sari , we tied the knot..

Long walk hand in hand on the beach
Appeared the moon is in our reach
She was with me and I was complete
Her love was like chocolate-delicious and sweet..

Today it’s a year she passed by
But I believe it s a lie
Still waiting for a glimpse of her
Her smile, as sweet as nectar.

I wrote her name in the sky, but the wind blew it away.
I wrote her name in the sand, but the water washed it away.
I wrote her name in my heart, and forever it will stay..




Parmita Biswas