May be We Will Meet Again....

MAY be JUST MAY be....

May be We will meet again... 

Someday unplanned in a crowded roadway, 

In the middle of strangers and moving vehicle.

Setting sun and colourful sky, will no longer be in peace as it was meant to be. 

Blemishing the beauty; Memory of us will come wailing, 

from the grave where we burried it in ally.

Perhaps, nearing to senescence, 

Skin turning pale and baggy... 

Wrinkles on face unveiling.. 

All the time we lost  longing in agony.

There will be no gazing. 

All the signs of love vanishing, 

Neither the lust growing... 

Nor there will be doting and yearning.

May be We will meet again, 

But not in the way we use to. 

Things will be changing.. 

Time will be healing,

All the pain of past diminishing.

But the scars of struggle will be remaining, 

Forever in our souls, hurting.

May be.... Just may be.. We will meet again... 

Just to remind us the lost time, 

Which will never be OURS once again. 

©Sukanya Nair