Life was such that you were the reason for living

I was merely a character, you were the story

 who ever I loved in your absence, those people

Were mere passing seasons, you were the era.

This time even heart did not allow me to return

otherwise door to door people like me had no where else to go

all enemies had bows in their hands ‘Faraz’

they were looking and you were the target..

Ahmad Faraz (Poet)