Saturday, April 6, 2013

It's not the same. Anymore

Without you..nothing is the same. And why should it be? You were the difference.

The waking up isn't the same. I don't have to tell anyone it's morning.
The breaking news isn't the same. I don't have any calls to disconnect and say "I am busy."
The smoking isn't the same. There's no one to tell me.."not much, please."
Neither is the buzzing phone same nor is the 5.0 mp camera.
The shopping isn't the same. Google chat, or bread with ham--nothing is same.

There's no you.

But. I know. I realize. My role in the your movie is over. I accept.

Without you "Hrid majhare rakhbo" will never sound the same.