Moving awkwardly towards your lair
And there I saw a vision, you dine
With love all about you and a bottle of wine.
Cheers of laughter filled around
And I was happy at its tinkling sound,
My mind wandered into a reverie
Of thoughts as was unshrouded the mystery.
The sounds of gurgling soup and chicken broth
And there at your doorstep I left my wrath,
I thought of knocking on your door
To join you and those who passed around lores.
But uninvited I have never made forays
Into the mighty love of life upto these days,
So I left a note, a paper so worn
To tell you I Wish You Well come sun or snow.
And there I left it for my mighty abode
Atop the mount of eternal hope,
And as I live there at the pinnacle
I wish you cross every obstacle,
May no hurdle ever for you create such an impasse
As between me and you as long as Nature lasts.
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