My Goodbye

by Dr. Nuz Ayesha
(Bangelore, India)

I met him to say goodbye,
his love made me numb rather I wished I die.

As I stood up to go away,
he chose to drop me on my way.

How could I have bid farewell, you say?
to the one who will lose his breath if I leave him any day.

I couldn't look into his eyes as I said,
he just trembled and hardly cried.

I couldn't stand the hurt I gave,
my tears rolled and he promised me to be brave.

Never did I know what he gazed at stars and prayed that day,
I just can't believe am at his grave this day.. :(