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MISSING YOU BUDDY

Poetry By: Pratibha
Poetry



My friend Uma left for UK with her 1 year old cute daughter Nila and hubby Baskar. We met in Toronto and became friends and we explored new places and shared the harsh winter together.She is a warm human being and a great MOM.
I wish her all the best and may she get all the happiness of this universe.
Bye sweetheart, stay happy wherever you are...


Submitted:May 2, 2008    Reads: 358    Comments: 29    Likes: 14   


She Left:
She left...
Left me alone and depressed in this alien country...
I know I have to move on, have to start again...
Okay then...
Will try to cheer myself...
Should I go for a chocolate treat...
But it's not as sweet as she was with her smile...
Should I try a yummy ice cream?
But, it's not as soft as she was with words...
Okay Okay, let me go for a movie !!
But, will it be as entertaining as she was and I might come back more miserable...
Should I try to sketch something?
But will I be able to sketch something as flawless as she was?
Let me try to make some music...
But then will it have the melody now that she is not here?
Then?
What to do?
How to forget her?
How to get out of this depression?
How to fill this void?
How to smile again?
How to plan the day again alone?
What to do? Oh GOD what to do?
Whatever I am trying to do is reminding me of her ...
Her pretty smile, her innocence, her unbreakable faith, her passion for life...
Her freshness as a daisy, her beautiful serene face, everything about her...
So positive,
So divine...
Hey...hey...Wait..Slow down...Slow down...
Got it...Got it...
Thank You GOD, Thank you for showing me the way...
Am I trying to forget her?
Let me try not to forget her,
Let me try to ask her to come in my dreams...
Let me try to make her my companion always...
Let me try not to bother her with my anxiety...
Let me try to share her agonies even though she is so far away...
Let me try to bring smile to her world...
Let me try to listen to her more often...
And most important, let me try to let her go...
Because friendship is letting go and not holding back...




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