The destroyed me...

Doorway

Again I looked at the path,the small doorway stood alone,just like me..

Who do you await,I asked her..

She smiled..

I forgot..

How can you forget who you await,I asked..

She smiled..

Why should I remember who I await,when everyone comes home, through me,

When daily I watch people leaving and coming..

Someday they would return too,

For whom I await,she answered..

And the being waiting in me was silent,again..

I too smiled..

For I have forgotten you too,whom I have forever waited..

Still I await..

Each moment looking out of that doorway,towards the long road..

Silently praying today is the day you come..