[ A STORY OF LOVERS THROUGH POETRY THROUGH MAKE PERSPECTIVE ]
He was crying but didn't shed any tear,
He was screaming but nobody could hear.
His heart was in pain but he pretended to be strong,
He thought she could be saved, but he was wrong.
He saved the so-called world, but his own world was slipping through,
He held her close, not knowing what to do.
His eyes went blurry, filled with despair,
He couldn’t protect her—it wasn’t fair.
He held her hand and fell on the ground,
He faintly smiled as he felt her warmth around.
They both died together on the abandoned land,
And their faces got covered by the blowing sand.
His eyes were pouring the love that he had for his wife,
To fulfill their broken promise, he is awaiting the afterlife. 🥀
