A year has passed!

It has been a year.
Time has flown.
Memories haven't.
Grief stays, unmoved.
Pain stays, not any lessened.

It was this day, a year back.
When you held my hand and talked to me.
And cried.
And then left us, forever.

We love you more as days fly.
We miss you more as months run.
If ever possible, will you come back to us?

Miss you like hell, Thatha!


Tears,
Your Sharmi