CASTLE

A thought generates

a wave moves

a silent smile

makes me restless

I miss those moments of pure "bliss"

The angel of my dreams

and the queen of my life

For how many summers

and how many winters

have passed without your glimpse

Memories became a dried rose

but its fragnance is still fresh.

I want to return back

to that dream castle

I want the damsel to pick me up

But again reality bites

everything has its limits

and no doubt we are bounded

by those unseen barriers

The barriers of SEPARATION.