
This is a reflection on love, loss, and acceptance. It uses gentle imagery to show the strength in letting go.
Set during a quiet morning farewell at the airport, the poem explores memory and the idea that some goodbyes help us heal.
It is a tribute to a past relationship and the grace that comes when moving forward.
“I Watched You Fly”
Those were the days — golden and bright,
When you were radiant, and I was full of light.
Your laughter rang like a familiar song,
And I was young, where nothing felt wrong.
But today…
It’s morning — soft and still,
And I am driving, guided by thought, not will.
You’re not here — just the memory remains,
Woven in silence like gentle rains.
The world around me is calm and wide,
And strangely, I feel peace inside.
I brought your memories to the edge of goodbye,
To the gates where departures touch the sky.
My eyes are dry — not wet, not clear,
Just steady, no trace of fear.
It feels like… it’s truly over now,
No breaking heart, no solemn vow.
I stand and watch as your plane ascends,
No more pretending, no need to defend.
Perhaps not all love is meant to stay —
Some goodbyes help us find our way.
(Vijay Verma)
http://www.retiredkalam.com

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Verma ji ! This poem beautifully captures the bittersweet peace that comes with letting go. The imagery of a quiet morning and the ascending plane mirrors the gentle release of a love that was cherished but not meant to last. The closing lines—*”Some goodbyes help us find our way”*—speak to the wisdom of accepting endings as part of healing. A tender, heartfelt reflection. ✨
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Thank you so much for your thoughtful and touching words.
It means a great deal to me that you connected with the emotions woven into the poem.
Indeed, some goodbyes come not with pain, but with a quiet understanding — and perhaps, a soft guiding light toward peace. Your reflection feels like a gentle embrace. 🙏✨
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very nice .
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Thank you so much.
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