His Last Siesta.

​Ages later we met again.

Weathered by the tides of time,

Flavoured with experiences wild.


Countless memories reminisced,

From the days we stole mangoes

To the late bleary party nights!


Everyone who we knew became

a memory, 

But you and I were never part of history.


You were the one who eased my life,

Especially when I had fought my wife.


But oh, my bosom bud, 

Parting our ways was a tough call,

Forsooth, the toughest that I recall.


If I knew this would happen

I’d never let you go.

Decades of our love now lost in vain,

For I wasn’t there to wake you from

your last siesta.