death
watlzs away
with him firmly
in her arms
.
music lingers
as thoughts play
on the keyboard
of sweet memories
.
the heavy vacuum
of loss
hangs as dark
as monsoon clouds
.
while his smile
would be a rainbow
lighting up
someplace else
.
as he meets
his friend
.
long lost
7 comments:
Touching beyond words
most profound... the mighty "bharat" would be missed...!!
its interesting you talk of death as 'she'
moved, really.
sensed that you were choked in your inability to speak unsayable things...
after reading this, i only wish i could meet my long lost friend. :-(
I loved this stanza however,
music lingers
as thoughts play
on the keyboard
of sweet memories
Awesome words!
The first time i've heard of death being treated in this manner...very nice especially *with him firmly
in her arms
Really touching!
beautiful...tickles something inside and makes it come alive with memories :)
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