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/
