The Last Farewell
Music I heard with you was
more than music
and bread I broke with you
was more than bread.
Without you, it’s all empty
action.
The stars go on in their
courses,
but I am lost.
I don’t know where to start
in living again.
You are like the setting
sun-my eyes follow you
until they are too tired to
see.
If only love could be what we wanted it to be!
If only life could give back what it promised at its
beginning...
But I have given up expecting anything from life except this:
that it will go on and that I will go
on.
_____ AKSHR
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