After You Left...

After you left.

I m not sure i wept.

I may have shed tears,

but none for those glorious years.

The moisturizer was just,

in anticipation of pain.

pain,

which by your exit, i would gain.

the withering blues and Cruelsome rain,

alone i will be to face all of them.

You were mine, i used to claim,

but for the present state,

whom should i blame.

it was my action, which made you decide,

"LETS PART WAYS", to be precise.

now, we are on different tracks,

i fear of some heart attacks.

how would my eyes negotiate,

would they show love or show hate,

when i would in front, encounter your face.

how would i then react?

agony, your hand in someone else's would create.

how can u make Ur head rest,

on the shoulders which r not on my waist.

you will cook not for my taste.

no one will scold, if any money i shall waste.

you would have children,

who wont have my name.

i may get success, wealth and fame.

it wont mean any big deal,

as on getting chocolate,

a child's wound doesn't heal.