Seasons of Love: Parting of Love

In rainy season,

In dark times

I asked him/her

Will you leave me?

Holding my hand,

He/She replied

How can I left you

You are part of my soul

And today

As the time has changed

In the season of horror

I asked from him/her

Why you left me?

Provoking in the street of smiles

You raised my thirst

Now you left???

Walking by she/he replied

Its play of season

Which change with times….

Which change with times….