Risen from the ashes!

In the fire of their unfaithfulness they burned her; they burned her until her tender body and pure soul turned into ashes. A few days those ashes remained at the place they were. The breeze flew some of it that belonged to her soul but was lost forever. Over a course of few days, those ashes reformed. Reformed into someone that was not the same as old one but more powerful. The fragments of her soul were lost forever and could not be recovered. But she resurrected as damaged people know how to survive. Risen from the ashes now she lives her life. Stronger than ever before.

Love him!

just slipping out of your hands,
like it wasn't ever there,
"oh i wish i could have done more to make him happy"
is all you think all the time,
or maybe "he isn't happy with me",
is what circles your mind all day long,
you lay awake at nights,
figuring out ways to comfort him,
"oh i need to be a bit more cheerful so he could be happy",
or maybe,
"oh no i should not have done that,rather i should have done this",
why so gloomy and sad the whole world appears to you,
for that special one is not happy,
oh dear girl,
it might not be you who worries him,
its maybe him who worries him,
no dame of his city caught his eye recently,
no other issues to make him quiet,
only himself and his own inner demons are what he fears,
tell him you love him no matter what,
tell him you care no matter what,
tell me hes the only one,
show him you are there..

Waiting was the part!

And she, faded him farewell and her eyes were still following his vehicle trying to see his glance till to the time it vanished from her sight, hoping that it might b the last time she sees him and if it's the last time, she wants to fill her eyes with his pictures to pass her life with those images. The vehicle disappeared but she still remained there, in the driveway with all her emotions arousing to the edge where her eyes became watery. To her, he is her world, her reason to smile, her reason to believe that fairytales exist, and her most valuable possession which she is proud and also at times afraid to lose, nd for him she could went to any limit. But having him at her side, she could face anything that comes along her way as he completes her world. He once told her that he hated seeing her being weak n crying and she told him that she would never cry n would not b weak as far as I am near and with you. And today, after so long she felt the warmth rolling down her cheeks making them wet and this was because he was leaving her. He was not leaving her as he was over her, nor he wants her to face the hardships alone or to do all things on her own but was leaving her for the honour of his oath which he took to defend his motherland. To him his duty was always his first priority and she adjusted with this, as he was important to her more than anything and to him his duty. She was not crying because he prefers his duty more, she was crying because she hated this waiting part because she wouldn't be able to feel him around, she wouldn't be able to see him at the starting and ending of the day and she would be missing his presence around him. But this waiting was the part of the package he offered her or more rightly the part of him. And she adores his every part and aspect. To her everything about him was as scared as him.

A Literal Grave

in the memories i resurrected you , every day , every time , but this has been killing me ever since , breaking me down , burning my heart , drenching my soul in tears . now is the time for the memories to be buried so i rip your skin off and with ink of your blood turn you into literature . in the page's grave u will be buried forever with people just to mourn on and with it dies the crying girl and a new powerful soul is born...!!