My dateless diary


Days weeks months years
Have no relevance in it
The opening page is the day I met you
By sheer destiny and no design
The last page would be the day
I would meet you one last time
Whether by destiny or design
The days in between
Are simply pages of waiting
Have no ink on them
They are left blank
Flipped and turned over
Waiting for the day
When something would be filled
To mark the last page
Of my dateless diary




Shobhna Ravi

 

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