Words mere words were
all those words mere,
Two little pearl drops dropped,
dropped the torrent of feelings.
Getting ready for the "GREAT FALL"
the great fall I could not cease.
At the edge of the nerves was I,
felt as if loosing myself
A weird felling of being left all alone,
in a strange oh! familiar crowd.
Staring was your past,
mine is your stare.
The circumstances led,
it silenced all silences
You were my breath
eventually not realizing
that I was not even a
part of your thoughts.
The one which broke was not you
but it was me dying deep inside
I could not fathom, fathom what was happening
I accepted my seclusion with resignation
Never did we shook our hands nor did we bid farewell...
"We each put out an empty hand longing for each other...
Still do we long, long for each other""I LOVED YOU ONCE, I LOVE YOU STILL, ALWAYS HAVE AND ALWAYS WILL"
