ITS GONE

When you lose that shoulder,
that ear, that arms which were meant
for YOU....

You lose a part of yourself.

That voice which was eager,
to inquire about you, your 'day'.
That Ear which was patient
to listen to your unstoppable 'chattering'
You suddenly realize "ITS GONE"

The moments you laughed along,
The moments you cried along,
The moments where you belong..

Belong or BELONGED????

The endless conversation of 'words' and 'silence'
The endless road of 'friendship' and 'love'
The endless nights of 'joy' and 'tears'

Tear me apart, tears beckon.....

I was, I am where you had left me and Gone...
I wait, I lie thereby...
To greet you, To receive you..
Whenever you feel the urge to be BY...