Dating : A lingering Soul

You left part of you with me

That will keep lingering

That grew over again

You left part of you

Out of which

I write my lengthy poems

It’s also somehow a companion

For my eternal solitude

It brings tears sometimes

And Joy in many others

Hence my perplexity

But over many years

It became a distorted one

Not that one of you

But surprisingly I still love it

Perhaps It has some of you

Lingering, Lingering, Lingering