Resting on the ground
The body has flower around
There is no pulse, no heartbeat
But the eyes are opened
As if waiting for someone to see
Though this is her corpse laid down
But it seems as if it is alive
There is pain in her eyes
Looks as if trying hard to get up
And run to catch up
Someone who's not here
Someone who seems to be her love
But then eyes are forced to close
It's time for her to bid us goodbye
Hope her soul would be in peace
And that her soul would unite with her love buddy.
Maybe she'd find her love
In the heaven
Maybe the wait would be over
Up there.
{ It's the person that dies, but the love remains alive!!}
- Parul Mishra
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Love isn't a lie
Poetry" No matter how hard it takes, i promise I won't break. No matter how far we get, I promise I won't forget. No matter how much we fight, I promise to get you back. No matter how long it takes, I promise I would wait."
