"Letters of Love in Memories"

In search of you, I speak to the withered river,

Ready to fall, like the waiting leaf.

The wind I await, like trees stand still,

Preparing to sing alone,

Hearing the cuckoo’s song, I listen intently.

At dawn, I ready myself to meet the tune,

With flutes and chirps filling the air.

None saw, none knew,

Of you—who now will I ask?

I am but a page in the book of my memories, my love,

All that I saw and said,

Is known to me as it was, long ago.

In every line I write, love sways,

Turning into a sweet, aching sorrow.

Filled with your memories,

I find a page in my verses, forever marked.

Flowing through the dim-eyed nights,

Endless daylight dreams linger on,

In my eyes, memories veil the path,

To shores that I can never forget.

You, the love hidden within me,

Have become the beauty of a pure rainbow,

In the shadow of memories,

I search for you still, as poetry, my darling!

GR kaviyoor

31 01 2025

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