Losing You Never
- Anjuman Ahuja
- Mar 1
- 2 min read
The sun still shines strong
The moon still chooses to believe nothing's wrong
The stars twinkle every night
Telling the world all is right.
Here I stare at the days that go by
Wondering what happened and why
A single question seemingly overdue
Saying 'we lost you' seems ever so untrue.
A mother, a father, a sister, a family
Had you, our baby, sing songs so happily
We saw you, our sunflower, breathe out light and bloom
We love you, we say, to the sun, stars, and the moon.
Your radiant symphony spread across oceans
And our love follows in timeless devotions
We don't see you anymore, say the eyes
The mind, heart, and soul choose otherwise.
You are the mannerisms we now hold
Our living story constantly retold
The quiet warmth more precious than gold
The kind of love so soft yet so bold.
Your tender habits that time cannot erode
Revealing a new truth with every unfold
Your love fills our lungs with air made new
With every breath returning us back to you.
We walk a different ground
Where everywhere you are found
In every heartbeat, you say something again
In every step you lead us and sustain.
Losing you never happened
It is not a possibility that could be fashioned
As we stand your ground and see your world
As we breathe your air and listen to your word.
You, our baby, remain ever so present
Even more, we say, than any truth has been omnipresent
Whatever we lost is just everything we miss
We find it all beneath the manifoldness.
There you are, tucked so firmly
Right here, in us, you dance triumphantly
Not lost, not away, not an ounce less
Pure, gentle, fierce, and ever so with permanence.
My dearest friend Anjuman,
I cannot even ask that I am so sorry to hear about your loss. Loosing a child is loosing part of yourself for rest of your life. I can’t even imagine the pain you must be in. I wish all the strength for you and your husband and your daughter. As they say show must go on. Take one day at a time.
Sending lots of love on your way ❤️❤️❤️
If possible at any time, can you call me please on messenger.
Your friend
Aneet
It's never possible that we can think that we lost Aabi ...She is ever so present in our each tear ...each breath n each step .We can not move ahead without her n we'll keep on finding her everyday everywhere...may be this is the major purpose of our life now ...Naani is calling you Aabi so loudly ...Naani loves you soooooo much till the moon n stars my Sunflower my Koala ...💕🫶🌻✨️😔