To U

There won't be another day
to relive the present moments;
There won't be a  second chance
to get back the words exchanged;
There won't be a third eye
to scan through what's between you n' me;
There won't be a fourth estate
to publish the poems our eyes wrote n' preserve;
There won't be a sixth sense
to tell me that its a dream as usual;
Unfinished stories carrying my
unexpressed tears for you;
Unearthed truths holding my
unavoidable pain for you;
A "Sorry" untold n' may
never be told;
Drowning in your memories
Swimming becomes tougher;
But for our lost friendship
I wish to last forever,
Always love to drown
than swim across the Ocean;
Shores 're always there
N' ...........Yes!
Islands 're also there.