This day is when my heart held me in its drift,
It draws my face, knitted in a grimace,
Time stood, I was lost on adventurous places.
Held my tears on the palm, to where would I go?
Salty, flowing gently in a luminous glow,
With love petals chanting a victory glow,
All nations were staggered by silent ‘hello’.
All love was forgotten, the link was times ten,
The falling sweat was bitten by fake silk smiles then.
As a blind man using braille, I could not tell,
My mind was led by scent of hurt sent to me,
None saw the fallen tree, we used to lean-on,
She did kill me with heartbreak, by half-past