She was long gone
Neither he can speak
Nor he can hear
His only way to show his sorrow is,
Through tears;
He kept rubbing her hands and feets
Wishing she would come back,
But she was long gone;
He was screaming not to take her
Not through words,
But through his eyes and his hands;
He thought she will come back
Like everytime,
But she was long gone this time;
He never heard how she sounded
He never spoke to her with words,
But his actions surely did;
He might have felt he was not enough
Thought he might have changed the reality,
But she was long gone
&It was too late;
But it was not his fault,
He did everything he could do,
It was her, she was long gone.
-Anju H.
Nor he can hear
His only way to show his sorrow is,
Through tears;
He kept rubbing her hands and feets
Wishing she would come back,
But she was long gone;
He was screaming not to take her
Not through words,
But through his eyes and his hands;
He thought she will come back
Like everytime,
But she was long gone this time;
He never heard how she sounded
He never spoke to her with words,
But his actions surely did;
He might have felt he was not enough
Thought he might have changed the reality,
But she was long gone
&It was too late;
But it was not his fault,
He did everything he could do,
It was her, she was long gone.
-Anju H.
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