Just Another Day
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Loading ...I enter the restaurant
Sit at our favourite place,
will these strangers know
why the tears stream down my face?
I can still see
your lips on the bottle of wine,
was it all so long ago
or is the hollowness just mine?
Sitting in the car i realise,
even melodies bring tears,
every song here echoes
your presence, my fears.
The speed dial number is still there
i see it nearly with pain,
hope may have died
but memories still remain.
The path is the one
we tred on just the same,
alone i walk thinking
just who is really to blame?
(and does it matter? Its just another day….)
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Even though you haven’t used any flowery words, the imapact is superb!!
My fav stanza is-
Sitting in the car i realise,
even melodies bring tears,
every song here echoes
your presence, my fears.
Beauty in words!! 
Good poem, Raj. I just joined today. Congratulations on a lovely web-site and a good collection of poets and poems. Write on! You know something, my first poem on this site is also about memories of first love!
Taher
What do you call a guy who has worked for 22 years across sectors as varied as airlines to tobacco? or to a guy who has worked in places as varied as Mumbai, Dubai and London? Or whose passions are as diverse as photography, jazz, travelling and poetry? Or who has travelled to over 35 countries from Mexico to Maldives? or who runs a food company by day, a wine business by evening and a website at nite? Well... I dont know what you would call me...I would call myself Raj :)
“The speed dial number is still there
i see it nearly with pain,
hope may have died
but memories still remain.”
Superb expressions. Sooooooo realistic. I loved it.
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