Thursday, 23 August 2012

Invisible..



She gave all herself...

To the memories of the times

When they meet, the way he greet

Those sublime moments...

Dream like fancies...Cherished ideas of...

Something Invisible...That divine blessing..

Eternal light...Which lighten up her soul..

Her heart, her mind…



Everything turned into nothing

The minute He called it...

“A self inflicted pain”...

She lost all she had...

Actually...She had nothing...

3 comments:

  1. Beautiful Amanjeet... Lovely thoughts captured in lovely verse

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  2. awesome lines....keep up d gud work swty....u knw u gud at it....:):):*

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