You and I
bathed in the same pool.
There were
many flashes and splashes.
I
remember; you may have forgot.
Hide and
seek, we have played many.
There were
delights: no matter who won.
I
remember; you may have forgot.
Heaven or
Hell, both had been the same
When you
lay on my arms, facing me
I remember;
you may have forgot.
You’re
later shown a rosy branch
To perch
on and you did it at a stretch.
I remember;
you may have forgot
To have
you back, the branch must die.
To leave
you in peace, I must leave.
Let me go
and you forget me not.
17.06.96,
(95, Bhubeneswar.)
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