There is a saying:
Being loved by someone
Gives you strength
While loving someone
Gives you courage in life.
In a life long search
With so intense a longing
When I found you
The other day,
Like two strangers
We conversed,
Neither was any strength
Nor any courage.
Courage and strength
On the wane,
Does that mean
We do not share love
And we no more care?
If so, why I still miss you?
Why everything still begins
and ends with you?
Why?
