goodbye.

My love,

I sit now in a place,
So peaceful, quiet, and charming,
Two years back, the beauty here would be a dream.
A small stream juggles through a shallow ravine created by its flow, next to a beautifully uneven spread of green. I can see the dim, cloudy sunlight refracted and reflected in its waters. It juggles out into a fjord to my right. I sit on a bench, in this seeming paradise. Birds tweet, sing, and quip around me. One little lady hops out on to the ground in front, looking for food probably, and in a quick jump of success or disappointment, flutters away across me.

Its a little cold. My hands are almost freezing. I think I’m also hungry. Haven’t eaten anything but a banana till now. I have no idea of the time. Maybe somewhere around seven?

A couple comes, hand in hand, says a hi, breathes, takes in the view, and walk back. A boat paddles across my sight-frame of the fjord, created by jutting rocks. A small pine forest in dark and light greens to my right.

Mmmm..

I knew you had to leave one day.
The thought was always sad.
But now… almost too soon…
In a world where time is but false, and
ends are but beginnings;
I smile for You, my Love.
I know Love will take you on your Way,
as She will with me.

In ways You do not know, will never know,
Will never understand,
You made me who I am. Thank you, my friend.

In probably my last dedication to You, my friend, A, Salut!

I will watch for your crow.

mṛtyormā amṛtam gamaya

I will always love You.