Changes!

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Changes

- Sandeep Pratim Deori

The birds sing their familiar song

while the cold breeze hits my face

Playing with the strands of my hair

 that misses the touch of your fingers

and the way they made their way through

my hair and then simply to my heart.

The breeze now feels different without you.

The happy chirpings;

They suddenly sound like

the saddest tune my broken soul has witnessed

Maybe I changed and You ?

You did too

in the midst of all the chaos.

And now I simply lie down

under these stars that have their own stories to tell

Wishing to be able to turn back time

to when the breeze felt just right

and the  happy chirpings made sense.