I met you today.
You wore a different perfume.
Your hug was warm even in the AC,
And your eyes did not talk.
Today I met you again…
You hair stood perfectly styled,
And the lopsided smile disappeared.
It used to speak to me loud and clear.
Meeting you today,
I realized, your touch is if without a feel,
Your words are without meaning.
I met you today only to realize;
3000 kms was not the only reason for the distance,
And loneliness was not the only thing that kept us together.
Seeing you after 3 years made me think,
‘Us’ is not real, its just a desperate want
Tears will but make it worse…
Pain is not the hard part,
That one I am habituated
We are strangers, all over again…
3 comments:
We change with time... We grow... Sometimes in diverse directions...
Life has many paths... And when She makes us walk our own, sometimes our roads meet.. and sometimes She herself separates the two...
It's a random network... All our paths crossing each other... -- eventually balances out every little serendipity and wistfulness...
Often this balance may end up favouring some individual over others... We must not be sad... -- It's the path that counts not the prizes.. the journey that counts, not the destination...
kinda heartbreaking. sent me in a spiral of despair. speaks volumes about your talent though :)
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