If I depart, would tears flow free?
Will thoughts of me linger endlessly?
In grief, will you find your sanctuary?
Or, like air, will our moments fade, unwary?
Perhaps, in nothingness, we find our due,
No use in grieving for what won't renew.
You won't return, that much we knew,
Only memories linger, silent and true.
Why, oh why, remains a mystery...
- Achu B
Will thoughts of me linger endlessly?
In grief, will you find your sanctuary?
Or, like air, will our moments fade, unwary?
Perhaps, in nothingness, we find our due,
No use in grieving for what won't renew.
You won't return, that much we knew,
Only memories linger, silent and true.
Why, oh why, remains a mystery...
- Achu B