By Anuj Chauhan
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Sitting alone in the porch looking at the sky,
Nobody around except the tears in her eyes.
Want to know why she is crying and alone,
I walk up to her, she walks away with a smile.
Sitting waiting at the table I see her dine alone,
Waiting for somebody but never meets anyone along.
Takes a walk back to home with nobody around,
Enters the house with her wrecked up world inside.
Knowing from the neighbors, I knew she once smiled,
She walked down the streets with the love of her life.
Some summers ago we saw nobody by her side,
All we now know is that a beautiful soul is dying.
I drank my coffee and went on my way,
Saw her sitting at the bench smoking and crying.
She don’t have to go very far in the journey of life,
She now knows after all these years she is dying.
She waitied for somebody who never showed,
I maybe would now never know the story of those beautiful eyes.
Wish to walk up to her and giver the best advice of the life
But now she has not to go far to figure out that she is dying.