You remind me of happiness, of a childhood with good memories, of simple joys of life. When you left, I didn't know where you had vanished off to. Nobody bothered telling me when I asked.
I'm older now. I'm eight years older than I was eight years ago to this date.
It still feels the same - I'm lost, I don't have answers and I miss you.
Memories have really duped me. I used to believe in a lot of things. But I've given up on many of them now.
They say it's too young for me to think of things like this and that I have my whole life ahead of me. I'm not so sure anymore. I don't even think I ever want to be sure.
Tonight, I shall play all your favorite songs from Pakeezah and try to muster up the courage to smile. I hope you're happy where you are.
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