I came across the same road,
The road..where I saw you crying! Cause you choose to Walk on fire!
As I lay down, under this moonlight...
I saw that arena where death fears to knock and you played hide and seek risking everything u had!
Why u reprimanded everything we had!
The devil breathes in the eye of this saint,
Still we pray?
I swear I lost everything, the moment u left..
"The heart coliseum"!
Why you Never said a goodnight before the goodbye!
Now,
As I plant Lilly on your grave!
Cast a shadow to freeze this air!
The whole world was rumbling,
Our lips were fumbling,
Behind these lights,
We were making Love!
With a wave of a smile, you said I'll be home soon!
Then why they say you're gone?
I saw you jumping on the squares!
I told! you'll fall!
Fate so reckless!
After 14years as an apostate I'm looking at faith for a Hope!
A broken conformist!
Eccentric love right? n we always wondered are we noncomformists?
I should have known by your capricious voice,by your whimsical touch!
You warned me! Not to gambol!
But I keep on digging for more.. Never I was satisfied with what we had!
And I saw you fading away in that hurricane, with my hands tied to my feet and clog in my mouth!
Why you Never said a goodnight before the goodbye!
Now,
As I plant Lilly on your grave!
Cast a shadow to freeze this air!
Red veil... See I'm home! Right next to your grave!
Euphemism of hate mixed with love and anger!
With metaphors thundering! I finally arranged a
Purple coffin!
I'm smiting their words with your scarf!
Shhh! Open your eyes, I'm coruscating through these walls!
I spent my whole life searching for a new hope!
Don't leer.. yes I'm Home!
Sorry for being late!
Look the shirt you gifted me long ago
I still have it! N I'm wearing it!
Yes it's me! Give your lips,take my tongue!
Unchain me, Cover me with your soul!
It's our sanitarium!
Just us! You and me
Afterlife it's our time!
Nor even the man upstairs can take it!
One thing we know,
The sinner commits a crime in the eye of innocent n we probate the sin!
We live in the eye of devil with the guilt of being a victim
They die like Pope and we survive like a whore!
The saint kills his disciples, Alexandria cries for help
Killing of Pharaoh's son,bringing disgrace
In the end... They all will sleep in the same couch!
Now,
As we plant Lilly on our Graves!
We'll cast a shadow to freeze this air!
To freeze this air!
This air!
Air!
YOU ARE READING
AS I PLANT LILLY ON OUR GRAVE!
PoetryA man who lost his wife 14years ago in the darkest of night! Collects all the broken frames scattered in that arena...Joined them bit by bit and realizes how wrong he was. He drove to places where he had spent time with his wife! And finally commit...
