Death

7:53:00 AM

Of all the weapons,
Silence;
is indeed the sharpest sword...

And silence is what I can see
in you,
in me,
all around...

Memories they'll take us back
Every moment would fade into black
I wish time could ease the pain
The love would actually fade away
Relationships we forget

I know it won't ever be the way it was,
the heart will be weak,
weak whenever we'll remember...
Hands will shake,
Yes, we'll always break...

Is death the end to everything?
A sadness which we always have to bear?

Death (sigh) a broken instrument,
HA! an instrument which breaks us...
With broken notes and hopless tune,
With renditions which aren't easy to understand...

Perhaps a reality,
which is so profound,
so sadening...
Which takes us away from our dreamy world,
into reality...

Hmm...
All what is left is cries,
tears of crimson regret...
Drenched in what we feared...
But chained forever,
you'll always remain...



P.s please pray for Bea's 20 year old sister, she died in an accident yesterday. Pray for Mashail, for her family and for bea they all need lots of prayers... It's not easy to lose a young daughter, a sister...
May her soul rest in peace and I pray that she get the highest place in Jannat...

And I don't have any words to comfort you bea...

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