Footprints
Many monsoons have, shed their tears
Changing into winters stern
They seem to depart
Soon as they arrive
Summers staying
For the longest time
Pouring fire, from clear skies
Sometimes drenched, shivering sometimes
Sweating profusely most of the times
Been waiting since the fateful day
At that place, you walked away
Guarding your fading footprints
©️ShashikantDudhgaonkar
