GOODBYE

It's been 2 years and he has moved on, 

Lenghty chats, calls and adorable days are gone. 

I miss tight hugs, forehead kisses & extended talk, 

Those setting sun, warm hand & roadside walk. 

No matter to our unending brawl & enmity, 

Yet in the end we unite with serenity. 

He use to adore my curls and audacity, 

Me feeling jammy think this to be witty. 

Thought of parting never clicked into my mind, 

As we were dreamers and were set to grind. 

With all climax our story got an end, 

I remaining fuddle couldn't defend. 

He was brazen with the feeling of disdain, 

So, it became completely futile with all strain. 

However he's settled with his fortunate career, 

Somewhere with his blur memories my vision got clear. 

                                        - SWARNA GOSWAMI