The Careless Depart …

It wasn’t a happy depart,
Rather a careless one for me,
Ripping our joys apart,
Leaving you clueless for years to be.

We could have been together,
We could have shared so much of life,
But i searched for something better,
Ending all expectations with a knife.

No secrets between us,
Nothing to hide would have been,
A little fights, a little fuss,
The glowing moon would have seen.

Twisting tongues would have played,
Dripping sweat would have stayed,
Finger pulled by the earth
We could have bathed in dirt.

After decade of realization,
Regrets are left for confrontation,
Apologies don’t matter,
When life is now a scatter.

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