Compassion by Dr Ram Lakhan Prasad - HTML preview

I am sitting by the window of our

bedroom looking at the road you had

taken,

I am now wondering how my life would

have been if you had just re-awoken.

If you had returned from your final

journey to be with me here right then,

My world would have had a brighter

path if you regained your life then.

But I remind myself that you were on

your final journey never to return,

I knew not that our fate was driving us

apart making me sad in turn.

You always fulfilled my wishes and gave

me whatever I had wanted,

Your loving presence in my life I had

always taken for granted.

After your passing away my whole

world has gone into a frightening void,

When you were around, I had it all but

all is now totally destroyed.

Now I repent and feel sorry that I could

not hold you back in my life,

I am all broken and distort because I

have lost my beloved wife.

My life is like a desert and my existence

has become baron and dry,

The only sign of life is seen when

emotions purge and I begin to cry.

The voice that constantly echoes in my

head from far or sometime near,

I find it very hard to sustain my

loneliness without my beloved here.

I am alone in deep agony to keep

sinking in a well that is bottomless,

Clinging to that hope to make me feel

you will pull me out of this mess.

Whether this would ever happen or not

I know not but keep my hope alive,

I am confident that when I am tired I

will join you in your heavenly hive.