You grew old
while I was busy chasing a path—
one that I believed would make you proud.
You grew old
while I ran around, searching for answers
to questions that defined my life.
You grew old
while I dreamt of being successful and
Flying you across the world,
showing you all the beauty, you gave up for me.
You grew old..
and I forgot to notice, that you were growing old.
Why is time so cruel?
Now as I look back...my heart aches..
for the moments I missed,
for the days I didn’t stay,
for the love I didn’t say loud enough.
Being away from you...tears me apart.
And the fear of losing you while I\'m nowhere near,
clings to me in the quietest hours.
I know death is inevitable…
But could you please hold on
Until I\'m strong enough to let you go?
Please.
–Shradha.