Thus We Part

The minute

You visit

My heart skips

A beat

The second

You speak

My condition 

Repeats

You tied

My tie

And laced

My shoe

It wasn't fast

It took its

Time to fall

For you

We had 

Our feast

And all that's left

Are crumbs

We danced 

Our dance

To the

Fading drums

You left

Your thread

And I'm 

Going numb

We walked

And talked

Under the

Sinking sun

Its true

That I

Missed the

Starting gun

We danced

Our dance

To the

Fading drums

 - By Ritvij. 8/Nov/2022. At home, Raebareli.