WAITING FOR THE DAY
Lalnunsangi
Tlau
Department
of English
Nute,
I hope it was just a dream
But
it bide in reality
That
you are gone away
Far
away from me
If
I had known, 15th November
Was
the last moment to hear your voice
I
would froze the time
Listen
to your voice for all the time I could
The
dawn on 2nd December that ached my head
I
am left with nothing but your memories
Nothing
left to lose of me
You
take everything with you, when you’re gone
Nute,
realising yo will be there
It
makes me want to go there
In
heaven where we bids no farewell
Till
then I’ll be here waiting for the day
(This poem is
dedicated to my best friend, C.Lalpekkimi (Nuteii) who left us for her heavenly
abode on 2nd December, 2012)
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