When I am blocked on your
Doorway,
I felt humiliated, helpless.
But obliged, as I have
No other option.
I returned with dry eyes and
Empty heart, which is numb.
The tears came later,
Much later.
They flowed endlessly.
Maybe
To cleanse the debris
That accumulated on my heart
For years.
The debris of ego,
The debris of pride,
The debris of vanity, and
The debris of selfishness that
Did not let me think about
Others opinion and view point.
After every negativity is cleansed
I wait with a pure heart.
I am willing to wait
Endlessly,
For you to welcome me back.
Superb
Reminding Mirja Galib