Tridib Kalita...looking at u

Good Bye

There never seemed a reason,

                Never an excuse that really mattered,

Only a brief confrontation that all I desired,

               Still that dead soul never flattered....

Maybe a rock could have been made mine,

               Maybe a wild snake tamed with so much care,

All this futile attempt to get near her,

              And she went away without a courtesy 'good bye'....

                                                                                             without wax...

                                                                                                            TRIDIB