They were burning the lifeless body under a pile of woods. She stood there watching ; Sill. Emotionless. Numb. "What do they think they're burning anyway?", She said to herself, as her whole being filled up with the warmth of his soul.
He and She .
And once again, they were getting to know each other . Ready to fall hopelessly in love . This had to be done over and over again. The same old conversations. The same old excitement But the universe didn't get tired of plotting their love story ; Lifetime after lifetime.
He and She .
He was the burning wax ; She was the light . He was in pain every moment ; and she was shining bright .
Dark Sky ..
She had finally found her happiness mingling with the stars. But soon, the sky turned pitch-dark. Night after night, spotlessly dark.
Allah’s Hand ..
Allah distributed a bundle of blank sheets, enough to last a lifetime. But every time I picked up a pen to write, he held my hand tightly. Though the ink, it continued to flow.
I lost you .
I lost you somewhere along the gloomy paths of our lives. I lost you, I lost my vision, and I could never find myself again .
Candle-light .
The room was in darkness, She could hear his heart beating. He saw her face in candle-light, And in that moment, their hearts burst into flames together.
Love ..
Love, once felt, never escapes our soul .
His gift to me .
He has given me a vision of beauty, and the power to feel purely. Had I never known of his existence, I wouldn't have been able to enrich my own.
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You see, the deep dark thoughts that surround you, the thoughts that make you wonder if you're evil? They're not your invention, You're just breathing in and taking in all that was left behind by them.
Wand of Words 