"While I waited for your replies, You were busy creating the road That would lead you far away from me. Today, as I realized the harsh truth, and closed the door, And felt things are over, Little did I realise, that the memories stayed along. Amidst my daily routine, every now and then When those memories hit the shore of my mind Like some ugly waves of an angry sea, I just wonder... Sitting somewhere far away, Do you also think of me At least for some time? Don't the memories of our happy times Come to you at least once? I find my inner soul tell me- "Don't think of her, for she is gone. She is happy with her own selfish world. And you, silly boy, need to get out of it." I bow before my inner soul And get back to my usual routine Until those ugly waves hit me again. ©Söuvick Mukherjee"