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This is how it goes ...

I believe we keep
on moving on till neither
of us remembers or knows
I sense this is what remains,
what lies ahead
and what lies behind
are tiny and insignificant
considering what remains
is strong enough to bind
matters over together, what we
are trying to find

Crashing and pushing
our way through destiny
and truth untold
I've uncovered in the laps of
agony myself manifold
and hence you ...
I'm closer, than
I've ever been to myself
I'm closer to myself
because I'm closer to you
I still look within
and I realize as I go deep
all the shallow places
are filled and there is so much
more love to reap
I have seen the longing
in your eyes and the wait
that you never did
despise,
one that led that life
back from gray
I've known the tempest

and I've been one too

There is no joy in belonging

though when the reunion

is any less than through

two solemn souls invisible to mortalities

or obligations of the ritualistic world

yet sharing a abode thats true...

This is then how it goes ...

Nobody says and nobody knows

Nobody, but the ones who share ...