Now that you are so far away, <br />I am reminded of the pleasure <br />when you weren't that far, <br />every time when your thought <br />comes swimming into my heart <br />from the sea of our memories. <br /> <br />I never thought of this moment <br />to be so torturous and gruesome, <br />Now that you are so far away, <br />I crave to think of you even <br />more than before, <br />i try to smile a little more. <br /> <br />And i want to tell you, in a <br />whisper, my dear, that- <br />I still find your presence <br />somewhere inside me, somewhere <br />where your absence doesn't <br />reach me, <br />i find you sometimes in my <br />dreams, <br />i find you sometimes when i <br />just happen to close my eyes. <br /> <br />Life is a path, my dearest, <br />of fire and ice, love and <br />hate, and we must be grateful <br />to it for the path which it is <br />leading us through, although <br />we don't know where we are <br />moving to, perhaps- we are <br />coming closer to each other, or <br />we are going a little more far <br />away. But my dear, <br />This holy nature is trying to <br />explain us something and we <br />must adore that.<br /><br />Piyush Dey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-sense-of-distance/
