Before they come...

Years passed by 

In a blink of an eye,

Sometimes nights with downcast and full of teary eye

And sometimes contented dawn of days too passed by,

People I loved 

Have come and gone 

But time never stopped

And their life is carried on,

Love hate envy 

Are the three emotions

everyone experience

And due to this...some relations are broken into pieces and millions,

Life isn't easy

Still hurdles are there

Sometime they matter

And sometime I don't even care,

It's becoming clear 

Things I saw as prior 

Are not here anymore

The one who called me mine

Now passes by staring the floor,

All the things I buy 

Never makes me feel better from inside

And what made me feel better was never mine ..& my heart ends screaming "why?",

But what's prior to me is

Am I meeting the expectations or not 

Am I reaching out when others are in need

Cuz that's what truly measures..how I succeed,

Am I being enough kind 

And is my love enough to show

Before the angels come down and say "diya, it's your time to go."