Gone with the wind..

I wipe ma tears and look at the sky,

I feel so numb; I dont know why?

Strangers have strangled me for quite sometime;

I have cried enough; but now I am fine!

I look at people with floating smiles,

Often mistaken to be melancholic whiles.

I feel the nature one more time,

The same nostalgia striking ma spine.

A feeling that enthralled me has slept on winds,

Now I am unaffected with my friends & fiends!

My heart has left me, not ma soul,

My winks have fluttered on the sugar bowl.

My shadows escaped to the far-west Sind,

But now I wonder: Has it gone with the wind?