Yesterday
Gone with the wind
Today
Kissing my mortal eyes
Tomorrow
Knocking at my door
Day after tomorrow
May be I would be no more

Hitherto
I have remained alone
Thereafter
I would remain alone

People come and go
Meet and greet
Weep and mock
Speak and listen
Then leave with a fake smile
Masking the marks of infinite woe
And finally disappear
In the mist of capricious time

What remains in the end
Is nothing
But
Me for Me


Jan 18,2009

Dr Kamran Haider Bukhari

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/alone-439/