She said, she would miss me
And also she said,
The chance was so dismal,
Could not be offset.
With all odds against it
And so much at stake,
The was no exemption
From rules of the fate.
There was no exception
The chance was so thin,
And building was pressure
Without and within.
And growing was tension,
For one thing she knew —
There was no dimension
That could be reviewed.
And nothing was there
To start from the scratch.
And life was not fair,
But it had a catch.
She said, she would miss me
And also she said…
Her words were explicit,
She knew what she meant.