Tragiclovepoem Stories

Drops of rain fall in my ambience Flooding me and my existence Tears trickle down but fails to drop Voice unheard, never yields to stop Poems are verse to let out thoughts In each line is beauty of thoughts In each word is wonder of thoughts It drains and brings to my heart's drought Poetry in my own style and aesthetics

This is a poem - It is about a slightly older man with young woman who loves him until death has done them part. Read more to find out what caused the woman to lose her love and chose the path he did to soon follow him.