Reminiscence

He slept by his window,

Lost in deep thought;

The moon was high,

The stars twinkled in lot;

Thoughts of the past,

The good old memory:

Time spent with a friend,

An evening with family;

Smiled he, in the dream of home,

For he was out in the world to roam.

Night was passing away,

The clouds made it's way;

The moonlight was fading,

Drops of rain falling;

To the beat of the strings,

Danced the peacock with wings;

Love, care in the air,

For it was a both way affair;

The smile grew longer,

For he had hopes to ponder!

Smile changed its name,

For its not always about fame;

No past is a walk on cake,

Smiling then was a task so fake;

Haunting are the flashbacks,

The wind rattling the racks;

For he lost the one so dear,

His heart was filled with a strange deep fear;

Window panes shivering with cold,

He still had been quite strong and bold.

With the break of dawn,

The calm of he was gone;

Life, like every other day,

Is a mix of red and grey;

Jolly, grief and suspense,

Viewed the guy's lens;

Though the clouds may disappear,

but the pain will remain here;

The sweet memories are gone,

Still then, life has to move on.