Tears Take Years

It was not
a love at first sight
It evolved rather,
through times

It took years to ripe
it saw quarrels to be understood
it took deliberate solitude
to know the scarcity of togetherness.

It witnessed many heartbreaks
to coincide two hearts,
the love it was, was not that ordinary
that one can forget before death.

You shall surely be forgot;
as you did,
but through times,
after all; it’s a lament not a glee
that, every now it may come
and every then it may go.

Tears take years to sustain,
Wound takes time in healing.
Pain will ruin the heart
with every ripples
and at end,
it will calm down, to the sand.

And my heart will
Keep close its eyes and
The lip unendevouring.

Yes,
Certainly in drying up
my eyes I need some time,
perhaps, a time resemble to
my life time.