"..A sad sight.."

Stars lean down to,

kiss away her tears;

and She kissed the sky,

to blow away her fears..

The cresent moon is,

shining down on her face.

The saddest sight is,

pleasing in different ways;


Death sucked all the,
pains and torments that,
She has been bearing for ages;
Finally she can find
solace..

The breeze sang a song,
to make her fall asleep;

The last long sleep one can,
ever have and yes,
She will never wake up again;


Even love cried when she died,
Fireflies illuminated the view;
dew drops are so sad,
dried leaves made her death bed..