Zephyr...

Gentle were all the things on earth ,
Nice and slow that is now no more!
The world has taught me the truth,
"Life is a real mess!"
Not once did I think that I was heading towards it!
Perhaps it was the choices that I made…
I consoled myself that it was destiny,
Things happen because they are bound to happen… I thought!

What should I call my past? Shattered glass? Spilt milk?
I never want to get back to things that I regret doing,
The only remembrance I left to myself was tears,
I feel it is my sweet friend who comes with a gush and leaves me with an absurd smile….

If something is not in my grasp, I let it go…
I don’t want to get bruised!
I let go of years of friendship,
I let go of people who love me,
I let go of people whom I love!
Passing by known and unknown,
Love and hate…
Cause I have a faint illusion of my future that…
I will come as a stranger and leave as a stranger…
Zephyr…this word defines me!
Cause this is what I am …