Desperate death can it be termed,
Twisted tale of her life had just begun,
Intermingled with her twin soul for just a second,
Negative was he, he asked a ransom,
Failed to understand her love and wisdom,
In this life with him, her journey came to an end,
This departure was with God's consent.
Worthy love of her's he did not deserve,
In this life he had some purpose to serve,
Fate it was her's to face this golden curve;
This departure was meant for the sake of true love.
Parting and meeting can happen many a time,
But this departure is a heavenly bliss,
So that their purpose in life they do not miss.
For all lives to him she does her love submit,
And she will wait he realises his instinct.
Undefined person is she, her love is rare,
Her love with someone else's he can't compare.
Twisted tales, burning flares;
The departure was meant to bear the love.
Pure is the love, pure is the departure,
Only meant to seperate them at one juncture,
And evolve into better persons, a purose altogether.
To celebrate their love in the last life, the 7th numbered,
Was meant this HEAVENLY DEPARTURE.
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1 comment:
Lovely..!!
and yeah 7th numbered?!?!?
a numerological tinge to poetry..!!
nice dexterity portrayed..!!!
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