Last Day Poem by vivek pratap

last look last eye to eye
In those tiny glossy eyes I have never seen such pain, they are still bright but that spark was not there I can see in corner of your eyes you bidding me last bye.
They are not seeing me, hiding something
Tear rolled from eye, they were burning.
You have collected all our days in your eyes, they were speaking against your words.
I was sensing, wanting to stop everything and collect you in my arms.
But
Time not lasted, lastly we ended.
Last memory, last words, last sketched wet eyes