Accepting Plight

Changed are the voices,
I blame the faces behind.
Changed are the thoughts,
I blame the unclear mind.
Changed are the winds,
I blame the sky.
Changed has the bonding,
I blame thy.
Earlier you knew me,
You loved me.
Now you know the crowd,
You love someone more.
Earlier I knew you,
I loved you.
Now I know the confused you,
I love you even more.
Why falls that little bridge
of our understanding?
Why ceases the blissful time
when we were happening?
Shallow isn't our type,
But deep isn't it anymore.
Walk back to the shore,
To the jinns of love lore,
And back to me
Until the last I see.