Adieus

some times like a tear drop
it rolls down through the eyes
sometimes it leaves you breathless
or just ends in a sigh

some times like the sudden shower
it leaves you longing to be drenched
or like that half bloomed flower,
desperate to spread its scent

sometimes like the cover of fog
it isolates you from the world
or like the strong waves on the stray log
it pulls you back into the whirls

those fond memories of the past
long talks, laughters and the broken hearts
each so close to me, as if my part
and still so far, far apart.

I can still smell that fragrance
and hear the ringing silence
and feel the mist on my eyelids
and music on my finger tips
yep the moment has passed,
or may its still not gone
and may be it will last
cause this time I am holding on…