Poetry

Gayathri Menokee, 29 december 2011

Roads That Separated

When years would pass by and I'd be alone with nothing to care for your face, standing at the road that separated, would come back to me.I don't have you now and will never do, for my destiny is a twisted one in which I had to leave you, so please take the other road.Another awaits you, I'm sure, so fly to her She awaits you with brimming love and a love which is unconditional tooso don't let it be too late, fly to her.Leave me to fight my war and when the war is won, I will return, but only if it's me who won. So I want you to stop waiting, for your destiny is another.Let us move on like brave creations, on to our goals set for us, as if we never knew each other.And if we happen to meet on the end of our roads do not hesitate, let us be together.