SMOKE OF THE PAST...

You walked along my path,
i thought you were walking with me.

Your voice was muffled amongst the crowd,
i thought you called my name aloud.

You whizzed past ahead of me,
i stood there waiting for you to look back.

You would never hurt a soul i believed,
i did let you hurt me indeed.

You make way in my life again,
it has been ages since then.

You would never feel the way i do,
beneath the smile,the pain is subdue.

You make pieces fall in place again,
i travel the memory lane to trace you in fain.

You make me want to dream again,
i try to walk away in vain.

You would never know how long the pain lasts,
but i would not mist my eyes now from the smoke of the past.