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By : Sharon Supriya
Bright clouds wrapped me into strange mystery, they drove me to a scene were a huge crowd was wailing at the death of my beloveds. Before I realized their bodies were taken away, I was dropped in an unknown land to search for them. I cried, I wailed, I dug the sand, I bet my chest, I screamed aloud…. But they were gone… to a mysterious land. I had lost them without any trails. Where did they go… where should I search them… could anyone help… have I lost all the warmth they bestowed on me at the very sight? Where do I search for them? Can anybody help? Please help me find my beloveds.
That’s a nightmare that makes me wail even at the thought of it. But it made me realize that I have to bid my beloveds good bye one day. I like it or not. But I am not such a being that can leave past relationship behind and move on. It’s just not possible.
Death is an unsolved mystery, but I wish I could solve it to get back to the ones I have lost. What’s more tragic is that my beloveds are still with me, but I have been restricted to love them. The bond that grips me are loving too. I am midst a sinking sand which will die any which ways. Hope somebody breaks open my wailing heart to bring in loads of joy.
Bright clouds wrapped me into strange mystery, they drove me to a scene were a huge crowd was wailing at the death of my beloveds. Before I realized their bodies were taken away, I was dropped in an unknown land to search for them. I cried, I wailed, I dug the sand, I bet my chest, I screamed aloud…. But they were gone… to a mysterious land. I had lost them without any trails. Where did they go… where should I search them… could anyone help… have I lost all the warmth they bestowed on me at the very sight? Where do I search for them? Can anybody help? Please help me find my beloveds.
That’s a nightmare that makes me wail even at the thought of it. But it made me realize that I have to bid my beloveds good bye one day. I like it or not. But I am not such a being that can leave past relationship behind and move on. It’s just not possible.
Death is an unsolved mystery, but I wish I could solve it to get back to the ones I have lost. What’s more tragic is that my beloveds are still with me, but I have been restricted to love them. The bond that grips me are loving too. I am midst a sinking sand which will die any which ways. Hope somebody breaks open my wailing heart to bring in loads of joy.
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