saying of an old house..

I am the very same house
that you emptied & went away
You left me in the craze for being with the new
And abondened me saying I'm very old & due..

You left the very same place
Where you learnt to eat, walk & face,
face the future that came your way
The very act beneath your fate..

I'm still waiting
in the hope the that u'll some day remember me
And come to me back again
In the memory of the past
which has my existence in it..

People die they say,
but hope never
So am I here,
waiting for you ever...