17.5.09

He's packed away in a box and what's left of him now is ashes .

I couldnt stop them from streaming from my eyes.
I tried so hard.
But I failed miserably.
The feelings were so overwhelming.
And till now, I dont think I accepted that fact yet.
A part of me hoped that all this is but a reality.
I wished that when I go up, I could still see him.

My vision is getting more blurry now ..











What's the feeling bubbling inside you now ?


You're drained, once again at , 7:25 PM