Flashback of a fool

Like a flowing river it stayed in my mind for pretty long years…it was flowing so gently ,
It flowed like a poem that I could never feel its emotions….
i saw your tears falling to the river And fading away slowly..
while you stood over the bridge alone I was trying to be the same old stranger again.
But still I tried ..Swam to get your tears from the river..
Now I am wet …I shiver in this cold…
And I see the moon light which made your face more visible to my senses.
I swim again to catch those tears…
but you walked away with your part of mine ….and I touched the pillars of the bridge…
nothing was enough to understand a woman’s wounded heart…I lost in complexity of emotions…
as I always do..
may be let the rain come again ..and help those tears fell in this river to get faded….
And when you come to the bridge again and gaze at the depth of river I know that u don’t wonder its Intensity .
but you want to live like a flowing river…
May be I always wanted to be that rain drop which fell in you and got faded….