Rajasir

In the breeze, a soft call,
Whispers dance, shadows fall,

Lost love's tune, so thin, so blind,
Singing sighs within the wind.

Echoes of a tale so old,
Hearts once warm now feel so cold,

Love that flew on wings so grand,
Now just whispers in the sand.

Listen close, the gentle end,
Of a flame that could not bend,

In the air, the soft goodbye,
Whispers in the wind, a sigh.