Written By Ismma Zaffer
Alas! Four years have passed,
Journey through grief is not going fast.
1461 days I’ve seen the rain,
Rolling down my cheeks on the sunny days.
Your life went by so fast,
You no longer stand in front of my eyes.
But you are the only one I see,
When I reminisce the past.
I call your name at long last,
With the trace of dark shadow around.
Why I can’t bring you back?
Is the only question I still ask.