A Strange Thought

Wind smelled blood all over.

Laburnum top shed leaves like its tears.

A shadow crept calmly in the street.

My eyes bewildered at that dirty vista.

I wished for a new world with fresh air.

Waiting for a touch, wine glass shivered in table.

Thoughts screamed like bloody ghosts.

The smiling face in frame on my wall sighed at once.

Memories seemed to be refreshing then.

It was a damn grievous day.

Alas... What a world did i saw!

Now, I found the truth hiding everywhere.

Tears got frost, blush on face perished to nowhere.

My heartbeat shouted abruptly soon to me.

That, the death never eats love, but ever eats the life!

And it’s true I know. Strange thought,

Death never eats love, but ever eats the life!