When the cotton clouds hide behind them the ripe apricot sun...

To make way for some sugar drops to flow from the pan of the sky...

My craving heart runs to drench my skin in droplets of divine candy...

To heal the cracks of a soul hunger worn by the torture of the days and the nights!

Violin strings broken by a pacing mind...

Flower beds trampled by rugged feet...

Sky crashing over the head like a curse...

Sunsets but remnants of tears long rolled down the cheek...

Her world just turned to being colourless...

Trapped in that one single heartbeat  only which can sustain!