THE DAY I WROTE ANOTHER SONG FOR YOU

Dear Palak,

Just wrote another song for you. Here it is:

I tossed off the rose,
While it still smelt your palm,
I hushed your song,
Though it worked like a balm!
You walked away and never turned back,
You laughed away and never turned back,
I smiled, I sang and I howled in pain,
I strived to show up but all in vain!
To have lived in love is pleasure insane,
And you have been to me my October rain…