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.
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 was the burning wax ;
She was the light .
He was in pain every moment ;
and she was shining bright .
She had finally found her happiness
mingling with the stars.
But soon, the sky turned pitch-dark.
Night after night, spotlessly dark.
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 somewhere
along the gloomy paths of our lives.
I lost you, I lost my vision,
and I could never find myself again .
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.