What is that good in goodbye I always ponder, an act in itself so tough. Leaving behind what we had making every moment that rough …
To the loved one parting with whom is the condition on you that heaven imposed…
To the relationship that has already run its course …
To the adobe you lived in for years …
To that pair of jeans or the dress which was so dear …
To a way life as it now can only be a new way …
To that part of you that has outgrown the very you…
But then thinking about it all again I wonder, if adieu really ensued …
Aren’t the moments, people and possessions sheltered in the memory forever? So are the conventions of nature that consistency never stays for long. All the bad and the wrongs fade with time .What’s left are those special moments and what was right.
Monday, October 26, 2009
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