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Who Will Cry?

Who Will Cry?

by Anchal Singh

When someone leaves us

Their part in our life

Leaves with them.

It feels like nothing is

Left in our life

Everything is over.

Days and years pass by

Thinking about them

We have nothing

But regret and tears.

We wish we could have appreciated them

Realized their importance

In our lives.

Said the things we always wanted

To say.

With tears in our eyes

We think they never left us

It was just an illusion

Nothing else.

We know that nothing is permanent

Whether it's pain or happiness

Still when someone leaves

Their part in our life

Leaves with them.

The emptiness and regret

Always remains with us.

Who knew

It was last good bye?

But maybe that's life.

If there's life

There must be death.

And in that process life

Never waits for anyone.

People move on

Life goes on

Nothing remains in the same.

But in that same process

We realize a better truth

The day you leave people

Is the day

They start giving value to you

And your words.

The day you leave people

Is the day

They will realize you.