Sunday, March 15, 2009

So She Coul Die Later


They saved her

So she could die later.

 

Five meters of flaming cloth

Embracing her forever

He burnt his hands to save her

So she could die later.

 

Warm flow his tears

True have come his fears

Dreadful is the scene

Bubbling burns that fill her being

Raging rabid on her skin

He pulled her towards water

He saved her

So she could die later.

 

Pilled so numb

Lying prostrate

Be good, do good

Mean nothing to her state

And she drifts casually, gradually towards later

He saved her

So she could die later.

 

Close the window of her eyes

She is in pain

Son don’t save her

Let her die

Sooner than later.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Have some shame!!! Puppy Shame!!
Sale sare english gaane yaha pe poem bana diya???
Be original..
Atleast don't copy songs and write it like a poem.

Anonymous said...

I agree with you dear. Why is he copying english songs n making it into poems??

Anonymous said...

arey angrej(English Men) chale gaye but tujhe Choord(they dumped you) gaye.. lol.. ha ha ha.. Bete yeah aisi khatarnak content kaha se churata hai??

Yuvraj Jha said...

kaun sa english gana hai yeh? saalon!!