Why You Left My Hand...If You Holded It When I Needed Support Poem by Shefali Singh

you holded my hand when i needed someone,
you guided me, supported me, cheered me,
then why you have now left my hand,
when i was intensely addicted to you.

say me, answer me don't you have to answer,
when i have a query how could you be so quiet ever,
why you left my hand at that intense time when i was alone
thrown away in the darknesss of loneliness.

i ask you why? what? what was empty in me,
what was missing in my attitude that you did this,
what was such that you like earlier and not now,
that you are far, so far that there's noone when look behind.

i will seek for the answer today and always,
you were a part of unerasable memory as fresh,
awaiting for the reply and waiting for that hand again,
in a small hope time spent with you was not in vain.