Heart beat slowed as well as breath
White face looking up to the highest sky
Closed eyes, waiting for the time
Pain was hurt but waiting for Him to come
Was endless torture for this body
Who had been crushed several ways
And agitated to be freed.
Frail body laid on this bed alone
Sound of regret floated around the room
Reaching for The One Who Forgive
The wide opened man closed his for second and last
Upward hands fell to the serenity of white
Unmoved body forever
Peace was given to him
Howled throught the corridor
Cried of everlasting rain
Crawled alongside the death bed
Who done these all?
The ones whom he left to live
The ones who loved him more than air
Betrayed by fate was the curses spelled
No one was quiet for long
Although the man rest in peace
Claded in black clothes, walked mournfully
Roses and jasmines, they carried in basket
Casket of a man was put to rest, at last
Brown Earth welcomed his part warmly
The sun shone not so bright for him to be sad
Sprinkle of tears and petals, decorated the box of dead
A man smiling happily was framed in his new home
People was kind and brought his rest hastily
Closing the door of his new sanctuary forever
Covered with dried tears, a girl seek safety to loneliness
Sitting alone in the silent house whereas it bustled with condolences
Tried to forget but remembered his last wish
Held back tears in vain for she was a stream
None enter the room except the cold wind
Who embraced the little girl as passion would do
Croaked voice echoed her heart
Filled with plead and forgiveness
Reaching for the stars, a little woman
Letting go her dearest was what she did
And put end of his story
For the new chapter of lover's memmories
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Fragment
PoetryLife keeps repeating itself, bringing us pain and pleasure, So does our story begin now.
