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Oct 2018
Why when we met a stranger I feel like know them from years
Why some persons are just like our shadows
Why some new relationships feels like so old
Thousands years ago the population of
This world Is 1 billion I guess
But after years were finally about to 7 billion

Some said that there is only one soul before
And we are billions of pieces of that soul
Maybe that’s why sometimes when we met a stranger
We feel that we’re already in a relationship without even meeting
Just like that stranger is one of our part
Because I think we both went far away when that
Thousands pieces of one soul got spreaded in this world

I met them in an unknown city
It feels like we just met and became friends
Maybe not friends but best friends
Our hobbies, likes, dislikes even though our habits are same

I love music and they sing so good
I love to eat and they cook so good
It feels like they have medicine of every wound
Well, I don’t believe “love at first sight” but
Sometimes this “connection” is adorable

From childhood we are use to those happy endings
But sometimes our endings just went on a crossroads and stop on it
There is peace when I met them, a feeling when I saw them
My heart became like a flower
Now I have freedom to  feel the wind and sunlight
And no fear that, that flower will grow or not

But now I have to go far
But even thinking about that how will I say that one “goodbye” its killing me a lot
At my last night in that city we both went on a long drive
Those unknown streets of that city like were finding something on it
Maybe were finding words to say what’s in our hearts
If not that then were finding words to say that “goodbye”

We both were talking bout our lives but then
They turn there car and went on a street were no voices no light
Only us and its like those thousands of stars are staring on us and
The moon is giving us new hope of love and life
They turn and look at me and said
“you know this is the only place were skylights are brighter then this land”

We both are looking at that beautiful sky
Those thousands of starts and one moon
That fours eyes and two hearts
We both don’t know the silence of that night turned into
A loud morning
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Now its my time to leave
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I know it in this short days in this few time
The way I felt I can never felt like that again
But our road of our lives were different
No reason but I want them to stay with me
But we both promised that “we will keep in touch”

My friends sometimes love,  hope, faith cant be fulfill
But when you feel that every moment that’s more important
The place of that person or that memory its in your hearts
And sometimes just because of the internet
They send me there peaceful voice to me and
I send them some of my poetries.
LostInFire
Written by
LostInFire  16/F/India
(16/F/India)   
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   Timur Shamatov
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