Wednesday, August 20, 2008

She slowly tossed that small drop of tear in the air until her eyes were watery again.

This time she knew it was the last time
It was the last time to say goodbye and that too forever
She tried her best to be clam but the sadness of her eyes told it all.

She kept tossing tears until her eyes were watery again.
She always knew that saying goodbyes were difficult
But this time she was sadder as there was absolutely no tomorrow.

She started breathing slowly and closed her eyes and felt in peace forever.
The day she was born she was a little angel in the form of flesh
And a little hope that God still had in humanity.

I realized the power of the supreme god and bowed before him.
Her eyes were beautiful, I felt mesmerized by the beauty of this little angel.

She had left us for life with the belief that god can steal people from us but not memories and love.
I didn't find death cruel at that moment; I simply felt it as a lesson.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Hey a very nice blog

Nimish Inamdar said...

Amazing!!
very well composed ...
is it a true encounter?

Purane Shehar

तुम क्यों नये शहर मैं पुराने शहर को ढूंढते हो वह शहर अब यहाँ नहीं बास्ते न बची है वो गलियां जहाँ बेबाक निकल जाते तुम और आवारागर्दी कर ...