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Sunset at Scarborough

 

When you saw

The Golden Sun

Setting on the Sea

At Scarborough

And you thought of me, my love

I felt wonderful…

Being a part of the text

That you sent me

Being a part of your memory

As you remembered me…

Being a part of that

Moment in Time

When the Golden Sun

Was setting

On the Sea

At Scarborough.

 

As you stood there

In the Balcony

On the 22nd Floor

Of your Hotel-Room

Gazing at the

Swirling waters of the Sea

Radiant and Vibrant

In the oranges and reds

Of the Setting Sun’s

Majestic Charisma -

The waves and the tides

Playing hide and seek

With the lovely bright colours

Of the Setting Sun’s

Enchanting Enigma

 

I thought of your eyes…

 

Yes – those very beautiful

Eyes of yours,

With those long eyelashes

That make your eyes

All the more expressive, deep

And enchanting…

Like the Setting Sun’s

Ethereal Beauty

In that evening sea

At Scarborough

 

I felt like kissing those eyes…

 

Yes – those very same eyes

Tired and aching

After a hard day’s work

Seeking some relaxing moments

To rejuvenate itself

In the Setting Sun’s

Evening Glory…

On the Scarborough Sea

Before they again endure

Another ordeal of

Another Day’s

Hard Work.

 

So my love, please accept my kisses…

 

For they are truly meant for you

More so, for those lovely eyes of yours

Hope these kisses of mine

Help to preserve your wonderful memories

Of the setting sun’s myriad hues

What a beautiful way to bid adieus…

As it goes deep down

Far beyond the horizon

Into the lows and highs

Of the waves and tides

On the Scarborough Sea.

 

And here across the miles

I wait for that auspicious moment, my love

When you and me together

Will sit and talk and share…

Of how you felt at Scarborough

And how I felt being there with you

In my thoughts, dreams

And fantasies…

And as you’ll unravel

Those preserved memories

Of the Setting Sun’s

Myriad Glories…

I’ll listen and ponder

Like a child in wonder !

 

Wondering at the Sun’s

Colourful Hues

Those Brilliant Views

OR

Wondering at the Splendour

Of you being there before me

With your beautiful eyes

For me to see…

You - the Radiant Sun for me

And I - the deep, deep sea

Waiting for you to set on me…

 

 

 
© Aparna Chatterjee 2006

 

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