This poem is a follow-up of one of my previous poems titled "Happiness in Goodbye", where i tried to reflect upon the idea of moving on in a good light but completely ignored the fact that for a lonesome person like me, this is certainly not the case. I was inspired to write this poem, while i was going through my diary and stumbled upon a previous entry by me. This poem picks up where the previous one left. It is about the return of that person but despite what hopes this poet had, everything resulted in chaos.
was there ever happiness in goodbye?you reappeared in that one november nightwhen i greeted you with tearsand their stains on your letteri tried to wave at your shipand smile with drought hit eyesbut rain came backand swept away all walls i had built