If I say “I miss you" that
would be an understatement.
I miss the fact that you're
missing life and the things that might have happened in your life.
I miss seeing your face pop up
in my social media.
I miss your existence.
And that sneaks hatred into me.
I hate that you would remain
ageless when the world beneath you grows old.
I hate to see the world moving
on without you, and there's absolutely no chaos in that.
I hate the conversations where
I get to listen nothing.
I hate the mornings when I feel
grumpy missing your physical being
I hate the nights when I miss
your warmth.
I hate that you haunts me every
day without my permission.
I hate that you got away from
me.
All because …
I miss you.
Linking this to #FridayReflections
This is sad on so many levels. The people we love, even after they move on, remain in our memories, just remembering their love for us will always evoke warmth within us and is it not proof enough that they are still within us? :) At least, that is the thought I find comfort in.
ReplyDeleteMe too. They're always around just invisible.
DeleteWhat a heartwarming poem, that touches the soul and lights a fire. Greetings!
ReplyDeleteThank you so much. 😃
Delete"I hate the conversations where I get to listen nothing."
ReplyDeleteYeah. That's there. I can relate to that from long back, SSJ.
Good post to break the block. Now the next one will be better!
Silence is the most torturing part, nah?
DeleteThanks Vins
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I hate that you would remain ageless ...when the world beneath you grows old!
ReplyDeleteThese lines!
Sad poem but so well written!
Thank you so much, Zainab. 😃
DeleteThis is so poignant. Missing someone invokes a lot of memories and emotions.
ReplyDeleteVery true Vinitha. They reminds us of some beautiful forgotten memories.
DeleteThis is heartbreakingly beautiful. We never do stop missing people who're gone.
ReplyDeletePS: Glad to see that you are back.
Thank you so much Tulika. I am also so glad to be back.
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Missing someone dearly is a terrible feeling. They haunt us continuously with their memories even when we don't want to think about them, rendering us helpless.
ReplyDeleteI loved reading the lines you have written.
But their memories keeps us moving too.
DeleteThank you so much. 😃
This is so poignantly beautiful on so many levels! The pain of loss is an almost physical thing.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much. 😃
DeleteBeautiful lines..touching heart...
ReplyDeleteThank you.
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