The bewildering memories keep me steadfast
The smoldering dream is yet to live and live I must
Not faltering not waning at the obstacles or let it go
Shouldering every high and low tide I have to row
Far off from me you are –but also when not far
The distance is in-computable beyond any mar
But still your silent poignant presence even ajar
Defines every chapter of the trapped life’s -debonair
Sad that it might be only a dream a child never born
Promises of Snapshots – “Of Life with you” only forlorn
But the times spent with you even in incomplete completeness
Redefines my life as complete beyond all its incompleteness
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