Bloody Goodbyes
There is a peculiar feeling of sadness and emptiness associated with goodbyes, goodbyes are often followed by strange emotions of separation. Whenever you are at an airport, bus station, or taxi station to drop off someone, seeing them going away from you, waving hands back at you then at that particular moment this feeling hit you, and it hits you so badly that you feel as if some part of your is separated and went along with that person. That is why I find goodbyes very tough, but that is the very nature of life that it is a series of impermanent opposites, for every association, there is a separation. So tried to express the feeling of separation and the impermanent nature of things through the following lines. चंद रोज का यहां सबका बसेरा चाहे गहरा कितना हो मरासिम मेरा या तेरा, दरख्तों को भी पता होता है, वर्क़ को भी ख़िज़ाँ में, होना जुदा होता है !! *मरासिम - Relation *दरख्तों - Trees *वर्क़- Leaf *ख़िज़ाँ- Fall