At a time when death is peeping
through the door
Why this veil of deception;
this enacting of plays,
The futility of words expressed at grave
When ears craved for them in life....
Love me when alive
Her heart cried out;
Her mind confused and tormented
to live in this burning hell unbearable
The silence draining the juice of life.
Caught in this web intricate
Like a fly attracted to the fire
struggling to escape
though sure of impending doom.
Wading in the river of sorrow
Yearning for a sip
from the cup of happiness
The tears could not wash away
the wound deep and raw
How easy to end it all
Her mind groped for easy methods
A release from this bondage of pain
The blessing of release
An end to the turmoil within.
Peace - peace and only peace.......!