Rivulets of tears
descended on my cheeks
As mourned I your death
so abrupt
Washing down did they,
the dust chips
That I gathered as I crept
Uphill only to find you
Lifeless
Glued in my mind
Memories still fresh
Of that but, one sad day
When came everything to be useless
Wobbling with me was the car
In the dusty meandering road to Misuku
In the midst of sorrow stood I
Weak and helplessly cried I
For your departure was
But a blow to me
Wow! This poem is so nostalgic, it really reminds alot...
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