THE LAST FAREWELL

It was when it rained so hard -
Myself almost taken aback so far;
Waiting for her in the rags of life -
Till i met her and said goodbye;
Myself in long rush of the queue -
Nowadays a queue for almost everything;
Now paining at heart for want of care -
Not an age that could wish for well;
Still young at heart did i lay -
For she should have forgotten all so far ;
Did she ever smile at my heart -
So far that life carried both along with;
Still crimson roses new with freshness -
As my heart still lay knelling
"Will i be able to meet her again"......
Now in sands i lay to breath out last.

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