When you come home…

a poem by Paromita Bardoloi

(For someone whom once I loved so true)

Beloved,
When you come home,
bring me a gift of smile and memories of togetherness,
I have weaved for centuries…
bring me a warm feeling
that I can take down my grave…
and a promise of sitting with me in front of my old cottage
and watch the stars falling in love with the night sky…

You know who…

P.S. – only if words could tell how much I still yearn for him.