The other side

From a colorful street

I could see the other side
though another colorful 'other side'
but not colorful as this side

There were no borders but

I knew I will have to reach there soon

I know they would never like me

I know they have a smile, but never from their hearts

I know they are beautiful, but not from their hearts

I know they laugh, but not from their hearts

I know they will love my silence

Even the nature gave a good look, but not from her heart

Days passed I was about to reach the other side

I stopped, held my breath

Thought I cannot move, but I moved

Moved with a sigh and reached

Now the other side looked more beautiful

It was more beautiful than ever

I could feel It; I could remember the other side

The other side which made me happy

But never knew it could make me happy

Only for those few days of my life

I do not belong there

It does not want me anymore

It doesn't miss me anymore

I knew its always an ‘other side’

And I do not belong there

Wish I could be there again,

Far that I never reach this side......