Tick tock tick tock The clock struck twelve. She clutched her pillow tight. All the fiendish voices in her head and the Unforgettable memories lingered in her mind. His dulcet and enticing face, she remembered. It had been a year and still found herself struggling to get over that direful and painful incident. How could she forget ? That night , when she prepared scrumptious food and arranged a candle light dinner with a mellifluous melody to dance to. And a bottle of champagne. Everything so perfect and dreamy. She waited desperately for him to arrive in his car. It was thirty minutes past twelve. She bit her nails in agitation . The bell rang and she rushed to open the door. He stood there sparkling, shining. He looked beautiful nearly beyond belief He entered and held her waist , her hand and they danced dreamily on the resplendent melody. A knock on the door Interrupted their dance. She wondered who it could be at this hour . She opened the door and to her surprise she saw cops with flowers and chocolates in their hands. The cop reached his pocket and pulled a photograph out. Her hands and legs started trembling when she saw the photo. It was his photo with blood all over his face and his body. She couldn't believe. She rushed into the house that was now lonely. There was no sign of him.. She screamed on top of her lungs as she had lost him and there was no way of getting him back. Was it her imagination? Or did it actually happen? His car met with an accident due to the failure of the brakes the cops explained. They handed the flowers and chocolates to her. Her address written on them made sure it reached her. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she sat there mourning. He was gone. All he left behind was the pain she had to live with. She never thought that this one night could change her life drastically. She looked up at the sky. The sky looked tragically beautiful like a grave yard of stars. She noticed one star that that shined the brightest. With the smallest crescent moon of a smile on her testrained face, she thought that he had always been the brightest star in her sky.
How deep is your love ? :') Can it be expressed in words ? No it cannot be. Things always don't go as we plan. But there is nothing more powerful than true love. In this poem, I have described the power of true love.