Watch Her Burn
I didnt want to leave
I chuntered constanly for several hours
Sitting besides her
But she didnt utter a single word ..
I glared at her, incensed..
I waited, for a movement of her lips....
I always hated her policy of
not talking to me when
She was angry at me
Sorry sorry, i murmured !!!!
But she looked vexed
I touched her hair to feel their Softness
There was no reaction
I felt a force, pushing me away.....
But i sat undeterred.
She had love for fire, which i got to know now
And they helped her to play with it
In seconds, she vanished.
And all i could do was scream
And watch her burn.
Copyright © Amit Vohra | Year Posted 2017
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