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So don't say our goodbyes, you know its better that wayWe won't break we won't die, its just a moment of change
why is it not easy to let go? Is it a human trait- holding on to the past.
Those wonderful moments, those times of happiness. Is growing up really realizing life is not full of candies and unicorns? Is it only losing people physically and mentally as and when time pass. Is time so evil it drags your
loved ones along with it?
Life is more vast than just friends, family, money, success, fame. Those
are just the material aspects of it. It is when one grows up that they
comprehend the essence of this short pronounced word. Some people still go on
their way to understand its meaning. While some just live for tomorrow, without
thinking much.
People come. They go. Harsh fact of reality. We've been taught this since
childhood. Yet every time someone actually goes, its different. Its a whole new
experience. You think you learn each time and be 'strong'. But in the end
you're left lonelier. Even though you might know of the fact, it gets difficult
to absorb it once it happens. Piece by piece, you keep losing yourself. The new
changed you now emerges, forgetting the one there used to be,the one with those
people.
Is it easy to just block out those memories? Those times someone has
selflessly put you above them?
To My Dearie
All I had to do was climb down the stairs
Priorities blocked my way
Wails kept piling on
Why was it so difficult to comprehend?
The D Day had to dawn
Time was flowing at its own pace
Took a lot of it to realize
Those eyes filled with grimace
The face still bearing that smile
Waiting by the window,
Reminiscing those days
Letting go with all the pain she could bear
All I had to do was climb down those stairs
