life and love

Life gradually takes us to that meadow…

Where love blossoms, where butterflies sing with ecstasy…

Aye…pretty princess;

Here your long fingers will hold the warmth of your love…

These moments…..count them lady…

For they spot the foremost chapter of your current bliss…

Then you lay in the naked pain of separation…

You find your affectionate love flowing out of your bleeding heart..

Taking your breaths to the putrid pits of pain…

Here is the end of your old lessons…

Where you conclude the entire pages of glee…

The pages of your joy are being torn…

Now get up broken heart…

Here starts the everlasting story of pain…

You start sailing…still the silly caring of his false mind,

Find its way to explore the depth of your heart..

As if a glass splinter into your veins…

You then started studying to bear with the pain..

And live with a fake cover of recovery…

Keeping all the hurts in your broken palace inside…

And u be a graduate of pains….finally when you expire…