The regretful ocean

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  • Dedicated to my dear dado
                                    

When the sun sets, stars embrace sky

I think about my life and how I’ll die

Will somebody be there to miss me?

I’ll be in heaven or hot hell, may be?

This is what I think these dark days

As my lonely eyes at an empty bed gaze

That’s the place where my granny sat

She hugged me tight, patted my back

Pearly tears now blind my almond eyes

I’d not been a good girl, never wise

Rubbing my red nose and burning cheeks

I get sick, acting as a filthy freak

“Where has she gone?” I question silently

I never looked after her, I was totally silly

I’m lying now and pouring my emotions

Sighs escaping my heart, the regretful ocean

What is the use of writing this peculiar piece?

Will it be able to calm me, providing piece?

Author's note: Writing and posting after many- many days. I hope you guys will like this piece.

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