... And she went (Poem)

Moin Uddin

... And she went
This morning
To her home

Boarding a bus
Hugged me gently
And I missed her badly

Oh my god
The time was just mere seconds
And I felt like thousand remembrance

I looked at her blurring into the crowds
And suddenly she was lost
I kept waiting
To see her on the bus window
Where she would look at me and glow
And I would wave hand and see her go
But that never happened
And my heart saddened
But I controlled and said,
Oh boy, be happy
She's always there
In your memory
So, cherish the moments
And enjoy every seconds
Just let her be a free bird
And let her fly anywhere she wants to go.

She'll surely come to you
Just give her a time
And let her rhyme
The melodies that were created
Will have a meaningful symphony to relate
Oh oh boy,
Don't worry much
This will make her to think much
You surely don't want to hurt her
So, please be in control
And let yourself be who you're
And always be by her side
No matter how far you both are
No matter how near you both are
You're always there in her memory
You're always there in her story

Oh oh oh oh
Don't worry much
You just do your work and keep loving her
She'll surely be there in your harmony,
In your harmony
Oh oh oh oh
Don't worry much
Don't worry much
Just let her be a free bird
And let her fly anywhere she wants to go
She'll surely come to you
She'll surely come to you
Oh boy,
She'll surely come to you.

A version of this poem appears in print on  May 3, 2018 09:25 AM Moin Uddin of Republica