Maybe Thats How It Has To Be! Poem by shrutika kahale

I think of them again and again,
every time i do, it gives me heart pain.
those moments which always made me grin,
offered tears with a feeling of blue within.

People who invoked joy in their presence,
instilled melancholy in their absence.
moments we live, memories they turn into,
joy they gave, turned to tears and i feel blue...

We have to grow cause that's requisite,
in some way or the other, it will benefit
time waits for none, nor do we,
And maybe that's how it has to be!