walk by

There was a time when You didn’t have to motion me to take the ride, when I walked into a welcome door as if it was the most natural thing to do.

Perhaps if you had just been another passer by I could have easily taken the ride even after  a lapse.

But you were someone I gave the love and respect I can hold for a brother.

I  hold no anger, no grudge.

You can’t be angry with ones who you related to sincerely.

It was that unexplainable void, that thoughtless gesture from the unexpected.

You defined me through a problem .

I refuse to define you through your lapse to me.

When we met as strangers perhaps we sharede our stories.

After months,we exchange polite meaningless words, just the way an empty void spells itself in any disturbed bond.