“Matter of life”

It’s the question of our dear life into the

Existence of true love;

Like a fiction with the story plot,

Of meeting and parting.

If it is to part the very next day,

It is better we start our own way today.

Thousand souls will propose u with love

With whom should we exchange our life?

Here and there, everywhere they

Occupy your thoughts;

If this false conviction leads to love

And the very next day brings us tears,

It is better we part today.

The depth of wound is seen outside only,

But the wound of departure touches the heart

And if it takes years to heal a small wound

It is better we part today.