It takes you away,
From loved ones
When the end comes
As unexpectedly,
And snaps the string
Of life, death embraces.
You wish to stay back
With your loved ones
But fate or destiny
Whatever you may
Call doesn’t listen
To your reasons
or emotions
or even understand
the pang of separation,
that has always
ruled this materialistic
Every second,
Every minute,
Every day,
Every night,
Someone or the
Other is separated
From someone close.
The leaves rustle,
The grass bends,
The wind blows
In gentle breeze
Touches you
Gently and softly.
Who knows,
It could be the
loving touch of
your loved one,
Who is trying to
Reach you

By:- Vasu Gangapalli

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