Dear Mary,
The most pulchritudinous of lasses;
The thought of you gives me eternal ecstasy.
You're my lifesaver, my heartthrob and oxygen;
Without you I'm breathless, without origin.
Five years we've journeyed through the lillies and valleys of this heart-path;
Stronger and sturdier we've become, now in a wow-path.
......
Forlorn, she saunters to and fro;
Saddened by the incessant din
And tiff on his part.
Her eyes are red,
For weeping has befriended
Her.
The winner of her heart
Has done her wrong—
The once ever beating heart
......
A woman of virtue
Is no more;
A woman loved by all.
A wife and, doubtless,
A great mother.
Surreptitiously death’s taken
Her away from us.
Your living body I reminisce,
Not your cadaver.
......
I am a living dead;
Yes a living dead
For the backbone
Of my family is gone.
My eyes are swollen,
Pregnant with raindrops,
My body, embraced by kwashiorkor.
Of what use is life with these anguishes?
......
I am a living dead;
Yes a living dead
For the backbone
Of my family is gone.
My eyes are swollen,
Pregnant with raindrops,
My body, embraced by kwashiorkor.
Of what use is life with these anguishes?
......
Forlorn, she saunters to and fro;
Saddened by the incessant din
And tiff on his part.
Her eyes are red,
For weeping has befriended
Her.
The winner of her heart
Has done her wrong—
The once ever beating heart
......
Dear Mary,
The most pulchritudinous of lasses;
The thought of you gives me eternal ecstasy.
You're my lifesaver, my heartthrob and oxygen;
Without you I'm breathless, without origin.
Five years we've journeyed through the lillies and valleys of this heart-path;
Stronger and sturdier we've become, now in a wow-path.
......
A woman of virtue
Is no more;
A woman loved by all.
A wife and, doubtless,
A great mother.
Surreptitiously death’s taken
Her away from us.
Your living body I reminisce,
Not your cadaver.
......