Ishika Gautam

Peaceful Bed

Lying on the ground,

Head tilted to your bed,

I smiled when I saw you,

In the cemetery of dead,

My hands, flowers and that smile,

Like the first time we dated,

You brought me the same,

And now it could never get faded,

The name with that respect,

Mister I already fell for you,

You left me behind,

But I will never do that to you,

The dirt you were covered with,

Messed up my explanation,

I slept with a smile,

In your heavenly created nation,

My last breathe,

My last sleep,

I ensured it was beside you,

Where my death bed should be,

I found my peace in you.