by Ashlesh Ajgaonkar
She is bereaved, when
She saw tears in your eyes.
She needs happiness
In your Cackle, Chuckle and
Chortle.
She remained dead, when
She saw you shattered.
She needs immortality,
In your heart, Mind and
Soul.
From:
Ashlesh Ajgaonkar
Copyright ©:
Ashlesh Ajgaonkar
Last updated March 17, 2013