There will be a day when the flash in the sky will hold a meaning,
when those clouds will remind you of some face,
the winds and rains will sway your mind, drench your heart,
and the silence will begin to be threatening;

That day will be too far in the future from today,
and you would have forgotten the name, the face,
just an undercurrent of awareness will bother you
about things that had happened in the long gone days;

And when you try to make a sense of all that your life has become,
try to understand why the mind is restless on that day,
this soul will be reading the pages of the book it has written about you,
this soul will be calm and quiet and in love
as it has been all these years, alone in the dark…