A Tribute to a Poet
Parinaz Humranwala.
We never knew a morning so black,
Light failed to follow its track
We never knew a storm so grey,
It failed to have its clearing day.
Dr. Sonawala departed for heavenly abode.
Leaving us in despair,
Leaving a loss beyond repair.
Poems that flowed form her pen,
Made remedies feel best in their clan.
Nat-mur was her poem last,
Leaving us brooding in the glorious era of her past
Now, I think in some far heavenly place,
She watches still, and is not distressed,
But rather as one who, after lifes long race,
Has found contentment in a well earned rest.
There, in a peaceful dreamlike reverie,
She waits to see NJH grow year by year.
Dr. PARINAZ HUMRANWALA
BOMBAY - 14.
