As the breeze blows I yearn for thy presence in every rustling of the leaves ,in every buzzing of the bees just to realize your voice will be heard no more.
Far have I come and farther shall I go this loneliness doesn’t haunt me anymore.
Embracing this solitude I’ve learnt to make peace with myself.
Creating my own glorious place where none intrudes but me and my peaceful solitude.
I now surrender to these heavenly melancholy ceaselessly.
Prasun Rai 