Hi Friends,

Even as I launch this today ( my 80th Birthday ), I realize that there is yet so much to say and do.

There is just no time to look back, no time to wonder,"Will anyone read these pages?"

With regards,
Hemen Parekh
27 June 2013

Tuesday, 6 January 1970

The Haunt

The days bygone
I  speak of thee ,
O days that are gone .

What a life was that
Carefree , happy , glorious
Knowing not what future held ;

I roamed the realms
Of Dead ,
Real and unreal
Characters met ,
Oh, them wonderful people !

I loved thee , Helen ,
More than I did my soul ,
On that dreadful flight
From Athens .

And with dagger
Sought I reconciliation
With you ,
O fair Juliet !
When from the mist of Death
Thou called upon my love .

And you sweet Rosaline ,
And others all ,
Forget shall I not
For thou hast ,
Those moments few
In my memories left ,
With the fragrance
Of your love

Sublime .


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