She never said, uttered a word.
And she never did cry.
She only looked at me
With her wide open eyes.
Eagerly when I took her palm
To convey my love and to embrace,
It was so chilled like ice -
And she was silent and numb.
I only could read the tragic pains in them
In those dry patches of tears, down her cheeks,
They spoke about her parting pain-
Until time allowed them to drip.
Still she left a smile on her lips
As a reminiscent of her love for me,
Kept her fingers still stretched out
For holding me finally with love.
Love you dear, with an ever lasting love
Wherever your abode is.
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Amitava (25.04.2014) 4-00 pm
Absolutely beautiful, Amitava. Your love for one another goes beyond imagining. Such a totally poignant poem, heart-wrenching, but gentle with your love for her. I love this one too, Amitava!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
its so beautifull. the love shown is so pure and unique. great job. thanks!