Santosh Rathod

Some say forgiveness is great, but what if everything is based on trust and your trust has

been desecrated by the one person you love..can

you ever trust, someone who has deceived you

again? A tale called “The Door to My Heart is

Closed”

Start:

The beginning of our chapter was written mighty fine

still remember how you were rushing for a train

carrying so much I had to offer you a hand

How your flowing hair brushed as we made it on time

as the trains zapping doors were put to shame

I should’ve let go your lingering thank-you there and then

get it in your head

find another breeder we’re long gone dead

get it in your talk

don’t utter another word to me anymore

get it in your bed

from whoever I really just don’t care

get it in your walk

stop

make your sound

now turnaround

for the door to my heart is closed.

The saddest thing
It’s hard to say
Is seeing you on
Your last day.

I take it for granted,
Though I see you a lot,
Just how much you do
And your kind thought.

You helped me understand
Things I couldn’t before.
I can’t bear to watch you
Walk out of that door.

Though I’ll miss you,
I know indeed
You’ll do great out there
Planting new seeds.

“What seeds”, you are asking
“Why can’t I see?”
But you have already
Planted one in me.

It will grow and grow,
As I learn more and more.
Each day I’ll remember
What you taught me before.

I’m happy for you
To plant more seeds.
I know they will grow
Without any weeds.

There won’t be weeds.
Yes, of that I am sure.
For you have touched them.
Now they are pure.

The saddest thing,
It’s hard to say,
Is seeing you on
Your last day.