When Love Leaves

By Vinodini Rajan

A little tired in my soul, a bit empty in my heart. I'm walking aimlessly, hope I find my track. My vision is blurred, mind is walking in rain. I attempt to sew myself, that's so hollow with pain!

In a trench of despair, I try to leave my sorrows there. And to the roof that I blankly stare, Praying that my heart repairs. Reminiscences of life, come trembling to hug you today. But you are hid in the vale of memories,

In seraphic comfort and warmth, I pray.

When love leaves,

tell me where does it go?

Will you tell me when you know?

Does it find a new home,

in heaven, or some other mortal soul?

By Vinodini Rajan