I flipped the pages of memory, 
found some torn pages, 
of unfulfilled desires, 
of broken promises, 
of forgotten seasons, 
but I failed to trace 'you'!


I flipped the pages of memory, 
found some half inked pages, 
of unexecuted dazzling dreams, 
of lost innocent smiles, 
of youthful trust in bonds, 
but I failed to trace 'me' !


I  closed the pages of  yesterday,
found a new vibrant page,
of  shining colors to paint my dreams,
of  laughter bidding farewell to my fears, 
of  a  strong connection  enveloped in trust & passion,
but I failed to trace a forever 'We' ! 


Pages after pages will turn,
time as they say, will wait for none,
I will again perhaps wander all alone,
'morrow when I lay lifeless on the grounds barren, 
O' Love , don't turn your face away leaving me as a question,
for I pray life to have not only harsh rain but also bright sunshine !




Love,
Chinmayee