The little part of me

Was going through an old diary that I wrote around 3 and half years back (somewhere in Jan or Feb 09 when I was in infy campus, mysore) and found this one scribbled on the back page. 

We may not have talked for years,

But your voice still echoes in my ears.

You may not be physically with me here,

But I see you every moment every where.

Not being with you fills me with sadness,

But waiting for you brings a sense of happiness.

To forget you is what always tries my mind,

But its my heart that will keep us forever bind.

You may not be a part of my destiny,

But no one can take you out of my little fantasy.