Piyush Roy
You came to me like a secret reopened
Unveiling yourself like a diary’s whisper
You made me fall like an autumn leaf
To gather again like a winter’s sleep
You will remain forever an unfinished chapter
An open verse, a role well played
Some finite relations, few loves, a teacher
A boy, a student, a brother, many mentors
You told me I have beautiful eyes
Draped my being in styles carefree
You touched the skin that I didn’t want to live in once…
Found and lost me in a kiss before flight
Dreams over drinks, many hats, long walks
Lazy Mondays, busy Sundays
Drives with friends, fond fights, no end
Tinkered memoirs with wandered souls
Films off the fringe, faith in a choir’s song
You made the man in me a boy again
To argue freely, believe passionately
Make friendships like a dare
Hug relations without a care
Enriched, excited, calm and collected
Gothic, cinematic, lonely and a bit vain
Edinburgh…
I will miss you again!