our departed ways

The winds blow wide and far over me

and when they do so, they whisper your name..

i know you are close, not because of my instincts its because of the winds..

i am not sure from which direction they blew...

for i knew they did.. only when i heard your name...

i follow their whispers like an enchanted soul..

without even a thought where they are taking me..

i know it leads me to a good life, not because of the winds..

this time its because of my instincts...

for i know these winds are far better than the one "THAT BLEW YOU AWAY FROM ME!!"