It is
finally time… the countdown is rapidly nearing its end. The last few days… the scrambles
to tie up all loose ends, to wind up things those have stretched along. Three
long years eddying to a date when I’ll board the plane back to Bombay. Much
loved Bombay.
Yet,
there is that tug at my heart… a sadness that overwhelms… something beautiful
that had just blossomed would soon be thrown in to the backwash of the plane
that takes off, effectively killing it.
The
corners of my eyes are wet… a storm brewing behind the irises. There is a
tremble on my lips as I say goodbye to the country I have never really loved. There’s
a lump in my throat that refuses to go away when I think about the love that
bloomed in this desert; which shall never find its way again in to my heart.
When I
bid adieu to that love… it is an everlasting farewell… something I cannot erase
even though I want to.
Parting
is such sweet pain… in the anticipation that there would be a meeting in the
future. But, when that hope is dead… parting is just torture.
Life
would go on… There would still be a tomorrow… where I wake up to the cold sun.
The
spring has passed… the snow falls thick… the winter deepens, darkens and
freezes the moments of happiness in crystal cages.
All my
bags are packed, I'm ready to go
I'm standin'
here outside your door
I hate
to wake you up to say goodbye
But the
dawn is breakin', it's early morn
The
taxi's waitin', he's blowin' his horn
Already
I'm so lonesome I could die
So kiss
me and smile for me
Tell me
that you'll wait for me
Hold me
like you'll never let me go
'Cause
I'm leaving on a jet plane
I don't
know when I'll be back again
Oh,
babe, I hate to go
There's
so many times I've let you down
So many
times I've played around
I'll
tell you now, they don't mean a thing
Every
place I go, I think of you
Every
song I sing, I sing for you
So kiss
me and smile for me
Tell me
that you'll wait for me
Hold me
like you'll never let me go
'Cause
I'm leaving on a jet plane
I don't
know when I'll be back again
Oh,
babe, I hate to go
Now the
time has come to leave you
One
more time, oh, let me kiss you
And
close your eyes and I'll be on my way
Dream
about the days to come
About
the times, I won't have to say...
Oh,
kiss me and smile for me
Tell me
that you'll wait for me
Hold me
like you'll never let me go
'Cause
I'm leaving on a jet plane
I don't
know when I'll be back again
Oh,
babe, I hate to go
I can see the essence and you must have wrote this from deep thoughts of yours, really superb..
ReplyDeleteOnly comments and appreciation can bring up the joy of writing like this as a token of appreciation, i contributed by part with honesty :)
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Thank you, Deepak... at times it is a lot of hurt that pours out as poetic prose. Sometimes, words on a blank sheet of paper (or a blank text entry box) can clear away the buzzing thoughts in your head.
ReplyDeletecame here as Deb gave me the link to this post.
ReplyDeletesuch a nicely written poem
It is by John Denver... a song actually.
ReplyDeleteeven i thought u wrote that :D. following his blog now :D.
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