Death
Death - when it knocks the door.. Would you even get a chance to understand what's in-store? Death - when it knocks the door... Will you not wish to live, laugh and love little more than before? The eyes of a lifeless soul seem to have abandoned this clueless world and be in peace The living eyes of the loving ones - would they ever be at ease? Time heals - they all say, even the wounds which are dark and deep Without remembering the life with in her, will those eyes of the mother ever sleep?? For the revival of the life and for the return of the child, yearns the heart of a mother... A mere memory of her child freshens the wounds and the misery attacks in one form or other! Seeing and going through the grief - she wishes that not even an enemy should go through the same! And who can explain why and what of this never ending pain? A father tries to manage it all, talking, greeting, and swallowing the nothingness He gives one long lasting look at the peacefully sleeping ange...