The Battle Of Thoughts

Three years have past,

Since she left my garden,

To unseen world of no return,

Her pictures hang on my bedroom walls,

Her perfume sprays are still fresh in my room.

She was a diamond in my life,

A well packed perfect gift from the Potter,

Heavens opened its wings, my heart received her

She is now silent no more smiles

An abyss exist between my heart and soul

Tears floods my bed every night

I sit next to my window to see her

There she is , in peace she rest

Flowers are all over her body

But there is no life , all is silent.

I know she is in safe hands,

Clean and pure hands of angels,

She flies in my room every day

But I can't see her 

I will fly and meet her in eternity.

It's late in the evening,

My sister knocks at my door

Finally Iam in my right senses

It has been my battle of thoughts again

These arrows flies in my head each moment.