A Walk in the Wind

A Walk in the Wind

Gentle was the blowing wind,

So elated we were,

Searching for golden honey,

Like a busy bumblebee.

The breeze went through, blowing my hair...

And left you speechless in a glare!

Hand in hand walk it was,

Thousands of promises went above,

Little did I know that it was,

A cluster of fake dreams of love!

So charming was the weather around,

I wanted to wander without bounds,

But when I glanced at my side...

You were no longer there beside.

   
                                            Riddhi Chakraborty