When I look into the mirror,
My loss stares right through me…
The emptiness has a colour and it’s dark,
Your voice cuts through me when you say Good bye.
For years I have known you,
and yet I haven’t known you at all,
This is where our dreams part,
Where I let you go,
I wouldn’t frown,
I wouldn’t whine…
I wouldn’t shed a tear for something that was never mine
and I return to what was my ever mine…
My solitude, My true friend!!!
Ayreej Rahman| Pune,2011
When you are sorrowful look again in your heart, and You shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight.~Kahlil Gibran