Some people go because they want to go,
Some others go because you let them go.

You are busy mourning over the gone.
They comfort you, make you smile,
And walk with you all the mile.

Silently they make their presence felt,
Waiting for your grief to melt.
Never do they reveal what they feel,
Waiting for you to heal.

They understand you all the while,
But when they say, you ignore it over a smile.
Your smile is what matters the most,
And thus leave those who matters the most.

They are gone not because they wanted to go
But because you let them go!