Good bye

Each day i talk to you
I feel, I am one more day close to
the day I will part with you
and its all Good bye I'll have for you......

Each day I talk to you
I leave these hours behind
that flew with you like a breeze
in the shed of summer Gulmohor trees....

Each day i talk to you
I find the meaning of life
in the mist of the vacuum of universe
as momentarily nothing else did matter....

Each day I talk to you
I cry, because i know
even if I try
I will have to tell you good bye.....

So, each day I talk to you
I wish I could tell you good bye
but after all that we had talked..
I realized that I again forgot
to tell you Good bye.......