To

To begin with, entering its chance, knowing

To digest the inconceivable

To let in the oversized

To simply allow the thought of it

to the willingness to bare it all, lies, lies...

To see and never to see again

to know... to never see again

To the one whom once was there, indulged

To the deepest core in care, i see in vain

To the strands of knowledge of passing time

to the folds of thoughts

to all that you've given, all the bright signs

To the gloom which follows

To its occasion when darkened souls

To the slight tear in its eyes

to the departing of love, abyss...

To have loved and lost,

and simply never having its love at all...

*Rajwinraj*