06/04/2025
тАЬShe Walks with MeтАЭ
In Eternal Memory тАУ by Shishu
On the sixth of each month, the sky turns gray,
A date etched in soul, when she slipped away.
Eight moons have passed, yet time won't heal,
For love like ours is too deep to conceal.
She lived and breathed Maa ShaktiтАЩs flame,
In NavratriтАЩs glow, she took divine name.
We fasted, we prayed, two souls as one,
Now I face the silence when her days are done.
That fateful eve, the world turned cold,
No warning signs, no hand to hold.
Like lightning cracked the sky so blueтАФ
She vanished... and left me torn in two.
Yet in absence, she has become the light,
That guards my path in the darkest night.
Her whispers come in dreams so clear,
"I never leftтАж IтАЩm always near."
On Friday, fate struck without a sign,
A fall so fierce, as if crossing a line.
But something unseen pulled me away,
From deathтАЩs own clutch to live another day.
Perhaps it was herтАФmy guiding star,
Who stopped me from drifting too far.
A divine embrace, a soulтАЩs reprieve,
For even death knowsтАФtrue love wonтАЩt leave.
So I breathe, though pain may swell,
In this silent shrine where memories dwell.
She's in each prayer, each sacred flame,
My life, my love, my soulтАЩs true name.
тАФ Sandeep luthra
