MOVE ON
“Move On!” said a friend of mine
“But how on earth” I asked
When the time will come for us to move in our lives and we will walk on our own paths. When you will be pronounced as Mrs. ‘Someone’ and I will vow to be Ms. Someone’s companion for life, I will move on. Time will eventually help me, I thought.
15 years since that conversation, time has surely helped.
Through changing seasons and phases of loneliness.
Through outpourings of emotions and dark trenches of self-doubt
Through fluctuating relationships and bizarre casual flings
Through words that transformed into poetry and prose
Through shrieking screams that shattered night’s tranquillity
Through diminishing social circle and castles built in free air
Through hardened epidermis that concealed it all from the world
Time has surely helped but only to strengthen my belief.
Belief in Unconditional, Unapologetic, Unending, Unexpressed Love!
