Farewell to my lover

By Nisshtha

When you will leave the countryside,

When this love would seem like a dwarf,

So high upon you will our memories stay recluse,

That I will burn like fire in your heart;

You remind me of the seasons that fall,

Of the grace they bring & memories they take,

I so wish some spring upon me,

I seem to have become this autumn's prey,

When will the word last, the word of egress?

With such brusque in your timed existence,

I walk with momentum with sweat in my soul,

How do I show my love more reverence?

Would you drop me a letter before you go?

I want to see how I stand in your mind,

This last summer let us share a shadow,

Then walk away but don't wave me goodbye.

By Nisshtha