The quiet, serene wilds and winds,
There, standing a couple
With sad and painful lines drew on their faces
The eyeballs speaking of separation,
The lips, in complete stillness.
The silent aura wandering around the woods
with those eyes asking for closeness,
for little longer.
Her heart wanting him to stay more,
His mind getting ready to detach
She, yearning for some more duration,
For some more fiction.
To escape from reality
The reality of separation.
But how could the distance signify the love that promised a lifetime?
How could the distance signify the love
which experienced the cold shoulders and brush aside faces.
