Bounds
To ones I don't see
Maybe goodbyes were said
Laters were promised
And to some, entire chapters were left unfinished
I'm only peri-poning the best times
And happiness, is what I chose
when I started carving lines.
Letting The Now be in my eyes for as long it can,
before the past consumes it.
Much like daughter of earth,
I must be shielded, and I'll do it myself.
The Younger One need not stay back.
I'm the artist of my own 'Rekhayein'
Beyond them, is beyond an option for anyone.
To ones I don't see... No more.
Bid farewells to,
Just know that they're mostly permanent.
Maybe you aren't the ten-headed man,
but neither were you the Rama I seek.
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