Faith Matching Center

The packet, had a lovely dress inside; had a unique name. ‘Faith matching Center’, it had the name on it, in big letters. Red, and green threads did weave a dress there, elegantly The name is quite spectacular, it really is, I tried to ponder. Will I see you ever again? Somewhere, someday ? Seeing you should be expected anyhow, for the reason of life. Should I see you for any other reason, other than this one? For a reason, quite personal, for a personal need one has inside? You , decided and determined with grudges, your time is limited Holding your daily moments as secondary, for a reason, obvious You lost your respect inside, nothing matters now , any more. I kept on watching you, a prisoner there, with own thoughts of mind. And I folded a piece of kafan , blissfully hidden under the logo of ‘Faith matching Center’, giving up all desires inside to see you again. One cannot meet another so easily , in this utter miserable , shrewd world.