Lonely shades of darkness,
Canopied the drawling night,
Moonlit night hurled the strange
Silence of the weary night.
Half clad night dress
Clung to her bony frame
As tears swarm down her cheeks
In memory of her bygone love .
Her fingers trailed across the metal photo frame
As droplets of blood trailed down the scaffolding
as metal cleaved her flawless skin.
On the picture of her inane love.
His eyes with the amartine spark
The glimmer in which she remained astray
His lips held the naughy grin
And a hug which held her close.
Together they smiled
Only in pictures, the lifeless cue of past
He was her smile
which eluded her forever
She stared into the lonely moonlit lane
As the cold night breeze waffled the dry leaves.
The swish and swirl of night
The nights when they walked together.
Wiping the tiny tears
Which solemnly traced a wet trail
Down her pale cheeks
Marking her tired skin.
Only if he comes back ,
Only if she had courage to call him back,
If only he realised she was worth more than the other girl.
who snatched him off from her
Her heart broke at the mere thought
She grabbed her coat and purse
Just to end up sobbing on the
Lonely but extravagant bed.
She lay heartless as the night drawls in
And the day sets off to an another morning
It’s time to shed her resolve and walk up to him.
One last look in mirror the perfect look
She drove in to the city,
Her perfect nails quiverred
I am getting him back she declared.
As her car sped off the driveway.
As he reached his place
Reality struck her like a dagger
How much she tries to make herself beleive
The con that he left her for an another girl and has a happy life.
It dawned like every year.
As she stood by his grave
Death nay part us she weeps
Wishing him a happy Valentine’s with bouquets and roses.