The Human Soul on Fire

In the midst of the uncertainty,

Did our love flee?

Or it still exists,

But you’ve denied to feel?

How could something so pure,

Just wither away?

Perhaps in the crevices, it still breathes,

In the heart unduly fragmented.

What love is it that has set us apart?

There, miles away you are,

Leaving behind all that we had,

Perhaps to you merely nothing it was.

A love transcending boundaries is what we considered,

And now the barriers between us are immense,

To take it as nothing is a crime in itself,

The love which showed us how to live.

A mere memory it has become,

For you burnt the bridges,

And these barriers seem to be stronger than ever,

Since the love in our hearts is dead.

Destroying things dear to me I have been,

Since my life began, cursing myself with regrets,

For the love we had, was like no other,

And yet, as all good things come to an end, it doesn’t exist any more.

I never imagined, it would end like this,

Goodbyes never bid,

Yet conversations succumbed to the silence that couldn’t break,

Love we thought would last forever met its end too soon, all we live now is a life full of gloom.

Unable to live, without each other, both of our existence battered,

For once, to ourselves, the most we mattered,

Our imaginations, our dreams, all remain unlived, shattered,

Ashes laden fragments of our soul, scattered.

-Ashes and Fragments 

be fearless