Cross and Knots

In loving memory of my two brothers who left this plane in the prime youth.

Many years may have passed...still have that shimmering connect intact.

Now I dedicate this poem to Gobind...Be happy wherever you are!

Cross and knots!

My heart ached 

For the dear ones;

Tears trickled down 

One by one...

The night queen moved slowly

Humming sad melodies;

With every departed moment

I yearned for you;

As every withered flower

Gave away its scent....

Many a seasons 

We witnessed together;

Growing up 

With sibling rivalry.

Yet the thread of bond

Remains strong .

The umbilical cord

Cut was new at every birth;

Our blessed womb

remained the same.

The love the care

The nurture though

Everything remained same.

Our karmic connections, but

Had streaks totally different.

You reside now 

In a different plane;

Far beyond reach

As love and light;

Yet in dreams 

We meet & greet;

Play our game, of

CROSS & KNOTS.

Our soul connect, 

will remain intact;

Crossing barriers

throughout Eternal ;

Playing our game of

CROSS AND KNOTS.

Kiren

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