When I lay cold and stiff
And my eternal world lies in mystery
then the departing cruelties creeps
for which you may not know dear
my cruel farewell is not fair.
No mourn should be flushed with fear
on my stiff corpse dear.
The agony may fill you.
me being just morning dew
I need to fade away
Will be never cooking in your way
Waiting for me not gives thy gain for tomorrow.
Thorn of darkling sorrow
Yet to forget me as ripple
I lay emotionless in the cuffine as cripple.
My time has end
Me not your god send.
I am happy that you are not my side
But miles away happy as bride.
Cherishing the unknown victory.
Now it is my time to bid formal goodbye.
Yesterday night you wept loud in my dreams
held my shoulder for solace
but ecstasy lasted just a blink
When you know dear my unfair farewell
Mourn not for me now I am gone from you.
YOU ARE READING
The Fragrance
PoetryThese are some of the poems that I wrote when emotions engulfed me. I tried my best to put the world of remorce, rejoice and the best part of my life into words
