Saturday, 16 May 2009

Fred...a void that can never be filled...
Days have passed...
A year has elapsed...
No meaning to seconds, minutes and hours...
No plaster to fill your still open wounded absence!!
My eyes don't glisten anymore...
They are parched and fatigued...
Just my mind questions; again and again...
Why were things done, the way they were??
Queries and answers, none coherent...
Each one of them makes me miss you all the more; you and your colourful banter...
But Whom do I turn to?
Your void... made me an atheist!!!
But yet...I will trudge,
Holding your memories close...
which, not even death...
Can snatch and rip to shreds!!!

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