She wasn't innocent
He was no saint
Unable to comprehend
All the effort went in vain
They were colors Ash & Steel
There was no brightness
With time they healed
Destructive Like a storm
They destroyed their own peace
There were no survivors
And then , the time took its leep
A decade later
The colors were still Ash and Steel
Coldhearted ,they had everyone
Under their heels
That pasted smile
Which graced their lips when they saw each other this time
They saw the shore in the storm together
Held in each other's arms tight
Is where they Found what was missing all this while
YOU ARE READING
Silent Cries Of The Night
PoetryIt's a collection of few poems that I've written . The story book cover picture I took from Pinterest. Readers are welcome to share their thoughts and ideas.
