You bade goodbye to me but I could never do so. Remember that time when we used to escape to the green meadows that led to nowhere or those white sandy beaches to watch the lazy sunset. Oh that inexplicable joy, Oh that unbound happiness. That game
which we used play, you and me together, blindfolded, discovering each
other in each others arms, slowly caressing and touching each other
until it was unbearable. I have kept all those tender moments, hidden,
obscured, deep into the underground of my lonely
heart and will never let them go. Where are you now? Why are you not a
passenger to the train we boarded in our youths and promised not to step
out ever? Why have the doctors failed, so utterly and miserably to invent a cure? A cure for Cancer that took you away and completely shattered our lives. Answer me why?
© Nothing Personal. January 15, 2011.