Life as I know ends here with all it's glory,
Life as I know leaves me in the hands of her ,
Beloved lover the king of destruction ,death,
Life as I know stood still looking helplessly,
When her lover forced her beloved child
That is me ,From her loving hand ,
Life as I know looked longingly at my sleeping form
She wanted to caress her beloved daughter with her
Mesmerizing and mystical hand But the ashen hands
Of death took my entire soul leaving no trace of come back,
I saw my beloved crying his heart out with his hands raised like
It would help me to go back to him from the ghastly clutches of death,
My dear and near ones were having a hard time to recuperate themselves
With the truth of my loss,
To my happiness and painful realization,
I saw my loved ones getting out of the pain and trauma my
Departure caused them, slowly I was becoming a fading memory
Who ones claimed that I was their someone ,their friend,
Their sister,their daughter, his soulmate, But now I am just
A memory who will cease to exist within them.
From that I understood one thing the tears we pour
Over our loved ones is the heart filled love for them
Which with those tears will empty their mind
Devoid of any emotions, love, or anything for that person,
Now I am just a ghost of their memory who used to be a pride for them,
Who used to be a charm for them,who used to be a sunshine smile for him,
Which now faded like an old shredded cloth in his mind,
Now he found his sunshine smile in someone who could
Keep him occupied and devoid of my memories.
Why? It they loved me so much why they run from my memories,
Finding shelter in someone's charm,smile, happiness thereby
Creating a new series of emotions and memories only to
Lose it into the marred hands of the death
Once again life loses her child with a shredding pain
Why always this happen? But that is life,death destiny, fate
Nothing could be done to help anyone out of it.
Only to stare vacantly at the empty hole that person left,
Which will eventually occupied by someone else
Because that is life even if death plays his nasty game
Life won't give up in any circumstance before death
May be she will lose her child to him But she will protect
Her other children with her mesmerizing bounty of charm
And unravelled secrets of nature and new story of relations.
Life will move on as Nothing happened But death being death
He too will go ahead witness his mocking tricks against life
Because he loves her more than anything
But their destiny
Never allows them to cross their path until one life ends,
So to get an espy of his beloved he comes at unforeseen times
Only to make her cry out her heart in never ending grief
His heart churns at the sight of his beloved 's heart wrenching cry
But he will never let her know how much he loved her,loves her and will continue to love her forever
He with an evil smirk and heavy heart takes away her children from her hands.
While glancing at her painfully ,longingly and eagerly for her one loving glimpse which will never happen as long as this world exist.
This is the never ending love story of life and death.
A/N just random scattered thoughts. This cant be called a poem. Just my thoughts.
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