ONCE AGAIN

Well, well, well! Look what I have done,

All the memories, all the love, all is gone,

I look around to find where was my fault,

I am helpless once again, as the Devil does a somersault.

I can’t sit like this forever for her,

I stand alone in the moor, on the barren tor,

Rain splashes down the memories of old,

Each one hurts that was once treasured as gold.

Life teaches us to stand up and move on,

I have cut my heart, where shall I run?

The bleeding won’t stop till it consumes-

Me, I sit down in exhaustion till the rain resumes.

But there are some who care what happens here,

They are not the first but neither do the make up the rear,

I breathe just for them now, to see them smile,

They give me hope  to close my depression file!

For Su,Sheet and dear Hondo,

             Love you all!

               -Avinash