Till the end I remember,
How everything started.
How laughters were replaced,
By a large crash,
On a jolly season.
Then silence creeped in,
To mourn over motionless body,
Amidst the pool of crimson red.
One might only notice,
How sirens were heard,
And the roads guarded;
But none could react,
To what might seem like a Hollywood act.
Yet reality was such that,
Lives meant nothing,
But a sudden ending.
Unknown to many,
My heart died too,
Just to be with you,
Till the end.
R.I.P
