Seasons…

I know it can be difficult,
The Mornings don’t please you much,
The nights are darker than before,
It takes too much effort to move,
And your hands tremble on lifting your bags,
The winds whoosh past you,
The trees do not move,
You close your eyes and see those,
The ones lost to time and circumstances strange,
Hold on to the memories sweet,
The nectar of years that amalgamate with your skin,
And create a scent that will last for eternities,
As you remember them,
Their voice and the way they moved,
It will be easy someday,
I have heard time heals most of the scars,
Cry for long as long as it clears your heart,
Crystal, glass and transparent as before,
And you let someone again inside your heart,
For love will find you and heal you,
It will be all worth someday,
It will be easy someday,
I promise as I hold your hands,
And we walk through the gardens wilted due to cold,
The Season shall change soon….

26 thoughts on “Seasons…

  1. Such a beautiful poem dear Kumar with so much love and honest truth. Time heals all woulds and love finds it’s way back to your heart. It takes as long as it takes; you can’t rush the process, unfortunately sometimes. ❤️ Cindy

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  2. The different seasons that life brings forth for us make it so flavorful. Some beautiful, some dark. Maybe all we need to make it through is someone who stays. Lovely writing, Harsh. It’s a joy to be reading your work. ✨

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