I saw her reflection
in the mirror & as always, she smiled...
Everything had
happened in a blink of seconds but she behaved as if nothing has happened…
I knew it was going to
be a long sleepless night...
I knew she would be
there besides me…
Even though she won’t
speak...
Many questions I had
to ask many things I had to say...
I wanted to tell her
how beautiful she looked...
I wanted to hug her tight
and never let her go off...
I wanted to thank
her for the courage she gave me...
But I said nothing...
She knew words didn't
come to me easily...
She too stood
silently...
She would just hold my
hand warmth of her hand assured me everything would fine...
We both sat in silence
for hours...
But that silence spoke
more than words do...
Finally, dawn came
closer...
When I woke up she was
gone she left me with many questions…
Again, I was sleepless thinking of her...
Where do I find her
now she was gone...
Some called her
tragedy, some called her ghost, some called her misfortune, some preferred to
call her death…
Until I meet her, she
always would be my mysterious girl…
