
One year, all 365 days passed but the feeling of loosing you is so fresh. They say time can heal even the worst of the wounds, then why is that so I could never let go the feeling of not being able to see you, never being able to hold your hand, never being able to hear all the courageous talk.......Dawn to dusk, spring to fall all the season passed by...All the celebrations and festivals were left lifeless without your presence....There are no words which could tell how you are missed. You left giving me the most precious moments, priceless memories, valued teachings and a cherished life....
Dreams, which will never die. I meet you there every night and sometimes day. I see you there holding my hand, hearing your heart beat the way I used to by lying on your chest as a kid and feeling the warmth of your hug.
Dreams, which sure do end when I open my eyes and leave my day with a hope. A hope of seeing and hearing you again...