How was I, you asked
What should I reply
How am I, thought I
The bare truth or the lie
The tears
That are bursting my chest
Turn into streams of laughter
At your behest
I am good, I say
Moving on, on a high
Enjoying my loneliness
And a blissful life
And the truth
I am too scared to say
For I am still trying to make my way
From the ashes lying in disarray
Subir Chakraborty / 10th April 2018

Very lovely expressed!! Meet up of estranged lovers! Maybe looked into as a dialogue between self and conscience, as well!!
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