Thoughts, indelible

Time slowly departs;
Vision gradually fades;
Voice goes feeble.
Dark engulfs.
Our parting is imminent
But my thought is bright.
What scenes you enacted
Are still there in it,
In multiple prints.
I think you, too, have such thoughts.
Enough, it is only my wish.
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poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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