Standing infront of him,they cried,as the memories in them came,
To stand infront of them,to ask..
The silent calm breeze asked,
The rivers flowing asked..
The ocean asked..
Why did you do this to me,why did you break me apart like this,
Why did you stab me in the back,when all I did was love you,
When all I did was give..
Yes,there is such a lover,such a love..
But his lovers stood,asking for options,to forget..
Forget the memory of things they did,of every tiny plotting that they thought they had hid..
Of every dark trail that they thought they had erased too well..
But the moment that man closed his eyes,every truth came out .
Every hidden secrets was open..
They screamed,even ran around cursing him,for his selfishness,
For they wished,he would come back again,to take blame,
Or to stand infront of them to protect them..
But nothing happened..
So they cried,atlast,for potion of forgetfulness..
And finally it came out..
And they drank it as if it was nectar..
And he laughed,just how much was the guilt that they could not even wait..
Before chugging the potion of forgetfulness?
