I'll Wait...

I'll wait for you till the dusk....
Gazing at the sun
Sinking beyond the hills....
My hope will shine brightly
Waiting for your reply...

I know you won't ...
Still I think you'll reply me....
Remembering those moments bloomed...
In the garden of time...

I'll remain away from you ...
But too close to your heart....
I will hear your heartbeats....
You will remain alive in my poetry...
And I will write you ....

I know we have made mistakes....
But not graver than love itself....
It was our choice to sit in the chariot...
Of time and see the moon and stars ....
And envision the life spending together...
In the hut of time on the bank the Brahamaputra....

You wanted to remain still in the hut ...
With me and see the calves and cows...
You wanted to put your head on my shoulder....
And get lost in our own created world...
We had stolen the time from time.....
And made accused of the theft....

You smiled enigmatically on them...
Having faith in your heart....
One day a new morning will arise...
And we will see each other together...
In the hut that we once imagined of....

Sumona Ananda