Sounds of silence

He is the purest soul she met

And the most lovable entity he met,

It smells like the thousand Rose’s

Eyes serenaded with drama,

Enough to enable a dream of life

but still there is a broken heart,standing with her

It is the speak of the devil, her soul and body feels weightless,

Scarce which never faded,

Hiding her pain in darkness ,

A “dirty picture” she thinks

Still wondering?

she, was raped

But still “she melted to the devil”

Hoping to live with the pure soul

Witnessing love for each other under the scene

He promised the beauty of life and to be wiped to be cleaned disgust

The sound of silence within one soul

Will be the best of both world’s