It’s the ,
Valantine’s day.
It’s the,
day to celebrate love.
Love blossomed everywhere
in every nook and corner.
His valantine was waiting dearly
for him to return back
from a long journey.
She is none,
but the wife of an army.
Roses were ready ,
Letters were kept carefully
that had been sent from
some long distance since years.
But,
Destiny played something else.
Dust of black smoke loomed
all over the luminous sky.
Just a bomb explosion
and everything went in vain!
“Let’s meet again in Heaven dear.”
wept his wife in grief.
Anisha Das
Anisha Das 