Fickle is this world,

Where promises are left forgotten.

Unsaid are the words,

I wish you had said.

There is so much our bond speaks,

If only you could

Listen to the metaphors,

I dare Not repeat...

And even while filling in the blanks,

Of a past that wasn't even ours

To rewrite.

I wish the starts could re align,

In another lifetime...

~Nidhi Parikh