Who Is She…

A sole she is
Living or dead…
Who fears not of the evil
Or is ever sad...

A crystal pure drop
Of a tear just falls...
Unknown reasons of worries
Which tries to tear her off…

A gentle breeze passes by
Soft memories of past ...
Glance by her side
And little signs of smile lighten her up ...

Sorrows in her eyes
And pain in her heart...
Some unknown reasons
Still tries to tear her apart ...

Still a glance of hope
An old friend for support...
Who is missed so much
And now she is calm…almost calm

How she hopes
Had he been by her side...
How she hopes
This happens forever and ever...

- Chandamita