PoetrySunil
The Bridge Maker
Chronicle created conduit whether we wanted or not
It appeared as preordained as many worldly affairs
Made some cherish and more to screech, but
The truth is the stream that separated the entirety. The striving to reach across from either side,
Of the created river, started to flow not to end.
The toil took its toll, undying ache was in the air
A lot of water ran under the bridge with time. Then we had you among few with a new view,
You have come along from the East or the West
Beamed in the journey with the glow of sunlight
Sometime with the tenderness of moonlight
The heavy air started to become lighter. Your poetry paved the bridge enduring
Your novels designed the architecture eternal.
You made us believe it is fine to have seam
But seamless is our love of the way of life.
We were different only to remain the same
You reiterated we are two but we are one
That reign will not be lost in the requiem. The 'first light' brought us 'those days'
That will keep shining in the blue skies
Indeed keeping your words, with love unceasing
You will be there, intangible and ever sparkling.
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