*The man I loved asked me what happiness was* September 2014 If I could define happiness it will be the great autumn fall which wraps the icy winter core in early September. // love always has this beautiful beginning, little Wonder it withers at the end//
October. 2018 1460 days ago to be precise I still remember your first ever hello as I lay on my bed eyes closed. our daily routine of " I love you" and how important every minute with you was. // It seems time doesn't sweep clean the memory lane, for am still treading the Same October I took 4 years ago//
November 2017 3 years should be the distance of our relationship. Funny how we ended up looking for love with different frequencies. I recall the way you plastered a smile on my face with your hands. I tried doing the same thing but my reflection in the mirror kept proving me wrong. ( For shadows can't smile, can they?) // Today you left without a good bye never knew emotions ache in November//
December 2019 Feelings now tamed Melancholy begins to set me free. I let your memory slip away I accept that love wither and dies. Now the only thing remaining is life.
* Today I got the answer to his question* // If I could define happiness It will be a moment to be continued tomorrow if I live//