Until the last fall

To the mountain tress

To the sea breeze

To the move with ease

To the leisure time you wish

To the rainbow you missed

To the child you want to be

To the lights you want to see

To the forever that ceased

To the train that is gone

To the platform on which you stand

To the dreams that you chase

To the feet running in a race

To the names you mostly uttered

To the beginning that got cluttered

To people who ever called you insane

To all your decision that were in vain

To the dried winter leaves

To the life you carefully weaves

To the lost piece of puzzle

To the unsolved riddles 

To the roads you ever crossed

To the emptiness you ever faced

To all ups and down in lane

That soon will change...

-Satarupa Upadhyay