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...
Beautiful Amanjeet... Lovely thoughts captured in lovely verse
ReplyDeleteBeautifully expressed :)
ReplyDeleteawesome lines....keep up d gud work swty....u knw u gud at it....:):):*
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