Nothing is permanent

Nothing stays here as permanent Beautiful to feel for those lovely moments Whether you can look fool or otherwise You are one of the most lovely and really If those events turn as past like thing No one should be blamed for something You did not extend your arms in anticipation There was then abrupt end of the relation Those hands were raised to reassure There were to be proved later on as treasure You lacked zeal for pleasure You went for artificial joy to measure The dark clouds were about to downpour It was silver metallic spray in form of shower The thunder and lightening blurred your vision You were hurried back in confusion The divine love was turned back There was sudden rupture or crack You lost the chance for no fault It served as painful somersault Who knows why did it happen? Was it ego or heart was driven? Certainly it proved me stupid As I had lost the main lead As I sit in corner of house It does only passion to rouse Memories rush in with all the sequences As if serving the final sad sentences