Remains

For some it remains.... in form of the dry roses between the worn out pages of dusty books

And for some in from a moisture in the brink of their eyes

For some it remains... in form of the extra sugar cube in coffee

And for some in form of the most frequently read messages in the most secretly stored folder of the phone....

For some it remains... in form of the never healing wound

And for some it remains ... in form of the most preferred choice of drink in the refrigerator

For some it remains in form a morsel of uneaten food .. Which was intensely desired

And for some it remains in form of the unsaid words floating in mind ...stagnant at the tip of their tongue.

For some it remains .. in the form of a step missed in the dark movie hall

While for some it remains in form of fragrance of the favorite perfume.

For some it remains...in the form of the rain drops in the window rails

While for some in the form of traces of turmeric in the while shirt..

For some it remains.. ..like it never existed..

And for some.. like it never ended.