Greedy Death
He came home,
Eyes closed.
Body wrapped.
Cold to the touch.
A greedy death,
Broke my hope.
Ended my dreams.
Snatched my heart.
A Wrecked ship
Without anchor
A lonely nomad
In the land of love
Like these am I..
Lost yet found
Proud yet devastated
Defeated...not destroyed
hugs kutta...yes u are not destroyed:-) his love will take u forward in all walks of life...and the prayers of soooo many ppl will b like a light showing u the path
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