once i was
a princess
in the kingdom
of your heart;
once.
Tuesday, February 21, 2012
walls are known to have ears
and if they could talk
they would have wailed in despair
grieving for the loss
within these walls
births and deaths had weaved their presence
laughters too once heard
and tears shed
these walls bear witness to
years of memories
yours-mine
the whole tapestry of our family
now sad and abandoned
25-2-07
and if they could talk
they would have wailed in despair
grieving for the loss
within these walls
births and deaths had weaved their presence
laughters too once heard
and tears shed
these walls bear witness to
years of memories
yours-mine
the whole tapestry of our family
now sad and abandoned
25-2-07
he waits in the dark
for the sound of water
the soft whispers of the curtain
as she walks pass
he waits again
for the creak of the bed,
yet
there was only a loud deafening silence
that morning;
she is gone now for weeks
laid amongst the dead
there is only him on the bed,
in the room,
inside the house
where they used to laugh together
for the sound of water
the soft whispers of the curtain
as she walks pass
he waits again
for the creak of the bed,
yet
there was only a loud deafening silence
that morning;
she is gone now for weeks
laid amongst the dead
there is only him on the bed,
in the room,
inside the house
where they used to laugh together
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