MAA - COME BACK

It is so cold on the outside there,
she is lonely, with none to care.
I wish I could keep her warm,
and return to the folds of her arm.

She told she would die one day,
and I remember it with a sigh.
I could have spend some time more,
when she needed - happy days before.

Maybe she knew her days were near,
but her eyes never showed fear.
Lonely sometimes she may have cried,
hiding her tears - she may have tried...

Prasenjit©1997-2013

THE SHADOWS

What is it we desire to keep,
when nothing of ours remain?
In the dark alleys of time we peep,
and find that glitter has gone in vain.

Some run after dark shadows,
while some are chased by them.
At the end for sure there are gallows,
finishing this weary lifelong game.

Prasenjit©1997-2012

MY FRIEND

Those memories of the days old,
sweet glances and words from heart,
are those no one can forget.

Come to me friend precious then gold,
in tears of the day we do part,
treasure the memories when we met.

In dawn we have plucked flowers,
and the fragrance we felt as only ours.
Come to me friend, of the days old,
and rest forever in lover's warm fold.

Prasenjit©1997-2012