I peeped over her shroud,
Her eyes half closed:-
Cold and still.
Her lips slightly parted,
As if to wisper," I still love you."
Her face blood smeared had a mysterious still look.
Kissing her parted lips, I replied, "me too.";
In return SILENCE was her answer.
I think she is still looking at me,
Waiting for me
Till then silence takes my better half.
Numb would be my decisions;
Senseless would be my judgements;
Worthless would be my connection to the outside world;
Coz my life revolves around her.
My life was silenced forever:
With the silence of her mortal flesh!
I wish this deafening silence ends,