Wish of a Pair of Tearful Eyes

 Gazing at the gate with longing eyes

She is passing days with a deep sigh.

Her tears dried up at the corners silently, with uncountable memories her chest became heavy.

A pale and benign smile flows through her lips like a swinging breeze vibrate a dried leaf.

She sleeps on her pillow with a cascade of memories that weep in

The background like a hidden waterfalls inside a deep trees.

Her colorful days have frozen like a fossil within her weak and banded ribcage to remind older days with happy and jubilant glimpses.

All have gone away 

Leaving aside her love and care

To fight in the battlefield 

To be proud and winner.

This is life 

Anyhow she has to swim alone

To cross the turbulent river.