Memories of bliss
Even diamond became dust
When touched your skin crust
If beauty was beyond money
The world belong to you my honey
She says your poetry warm winters such
As lamp in my heart darkness
sprinkles light when I kiss your words
on my lips like this red wine filled with bliss
when we sat near the sea
under a blossom tree
I wiped pink flowers l
over her silky hairs
suddenly a loud screaming
we saw dear bleeding
skin strip by vultures wing
she held dear
Ran to a hospital near here
I said run slow whether isn't clear
while chasing her a car appears
hit her leaving a red road
I lifted her in my arms
she says oh my dear
you must save dear in my ear
I can't feel heartbeat
dear rubbing her soft feet
when my angel die stars cried in the sky
become rain to wipe her bleeding eye
it's been 14 years I still miss
the sound of your voice
dear is alive bringing joy in my life
I became a poet my every word
is inspired by her old memories
that sweeten the young world
I walked in a garden of dears
flower I planted on her grave
bloomed when I plucked
air filled with her perfume
Our story will live forever
in the heart of every true lover
Copyright © Abir Sinra | Year Posted 2024
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