You were silly like us, your gift survived at all.You were an honored guest, who was honorably received by earth and now you laid finally. Not only me, every person known to our relation feels that your love had created vacuum in my heart. Your love was a torch of light in my nightmarish world.
The world was your oyester and you were its precious pearl. As a young girl you could move little school boys and mountains. Your charming destiny led you to rule the heart of every male. But who was closed in your eyes, no one came to know about it. With beautisious prestige tucked under your belt you were a superstar which every miss wants to emulate, but naturally.
Your smile. your alluring shyness, how will I ever lavish on my beautiful beloved! My hands stagger, what kick is this?? With you , every season appeared to be pouring Love. You are the only one in my memories who have driven my sleep away. To the whim and fanatsy of your beauty, I was succumbed.
"I love you more than you will ever know." Your words casted the spell of love in me. Quietly, stealthily the heart was lost to you like the moon sways in the arms of clouds. The sky began to shine, romance came in rhyme, you still had your heart for me till the end of your time.
So, you were on bier, insence in pan , burning as low as light of setting sun coming through arches. The ivory shine was adoring your face. There was the reflection of sun from your necklace reminding me the time when I clipped it on your neck. I turned you over couple of times when you were lying on the cool floor of your air conditioned bedroom, but all was lost. You did not heard my voice, you not even spoke. It was your last long sleep.
I watched your face with a constant gaze. Hot tears suddenly rushed from my eyes, as in this expression surprised my family and friends who did not expected me ever to be so soft in feelings.
My eyes kept on filling with tears to see you in that state. Finally you were covered in white cloth and lots of white roses. The invitable hour filled with the tears and cries of your loved ones'. I stroked your head, kissed on your forehead and wished you your peaceful rest.
Your smoky ash made me cry for you from my heart. Death is inescapable, the kings and prince have to meet death after all but not so early.
Today, into the noisy glen, I hear your shout rolling among screes.
I know, you will never die, you'll never leave me, our love as such, because I am alive; and if they had laid your bones in wet vaults of Sacrophagi you will rise at first summer rain and stride across hills seeking your rest among the broken thread of our love for me beyound the Death.
The Stalk withered dry, my love and our hearts and story will not decay by making ourselves content, till your God also calls me away.
Should you mine forever, I know but only when we both will be in alike forms. It will bring two hearts together once again and my destiny will bring us forever close one day. That moment of love I wonder when will it arrive again!
