In the silence of night,
Her heart screamed.
Tears witnessed the fight,
Spoke her scull I dreamed.
Truly, don't get the difference,
Between memory and dream.
Both is like cocktail,
Affects with starry gleam.
Feeling is something,
Can't be technologically cloned.
Love can never be replicated,
It loves to be unknown.
Love is insane,
Roaming in past for his esteem.
Anonymously collecting memories,
Following happiness stream.
Life is not a movie,
Its a drama performed by lovers.
Can't be resumed or replayed,
Leaves souvenir of what it covers.
Silently killed by keen focus,
Every remembrance fades away.
Driven lover in the ocean of grief,
Persuaded no way.
Looking into the stars,
For the glory to shower.
To get a glimpse of him,
For her hope to empower.
Without any movement in the ocean,
Oh heaven! Got the brim.
Didn't expected the life again,
As don't know how to swim.
Found an island of peace,
Felt him beside being alone.
The ray of his presence injected,
And her heart shone.
Smiled weirdly,
But that was owner's beam.
To change the plot of her life,
This is the God's scheme.
Uh! Those classified plans,
Got purified in rain.
A streak flashed,
And thundered saying, "wanna see you again".
