Suman_Bhattacharya

Separation

on on and on we go

walking in our own paths

waiting for the perfect moment when we reunite again

known to none when and where

           so we all breath on ─ we

our determination and our wait

as a fake feeling of happiness surrounds us

pieces of love

bags of wishes

scattered along with a burden of unsatisfied wishes

and traumas of haunted daydreams

the never wanted tears come out

washing out the carcasses of happiness before us

Our never-ending stroll continues along our own paths flowing apart

with a fake hope of a destined reunion somewhere in time