Green Meadows

I find him strange these days. This sudden concern, This sudden appreciation, sense of Responsibility  I am not used to this kindness Change of hearts or  Change of cards Not sure what is it. Prepared to get befooled Am I muse or just old news? Same places with many faces Where I am likely to end up  Is still a question...

 It comes in a sudden blink of an eye.  Takes every ray of life.  All darkness, all lost spirits.  Accompanied by the pain  The hollowness, the sufferings  The feeling of being abandoned  All parts and parcels of life.  The inevitable truth,  The truth I want to deny every time  attachments,emotions,mine ,yours  Towards the end all in vain  Nothing remains  neither the person, soul, nor earthly bonds  Just some memories with   no guarantee of being faded away.