The Questioning Breeze!

This cold breeze mocks me...

The last time when I blew, she was here laying next to you and you couldn't just look away.

Where is she now, the one you called love?

The last time when I tried to kiss you, she covered you with her blanket and you slipped into her arms.

Where is she now, the one you called love?

The last time when I tried to caress you, she hugged you tight and you just gave into her warmth.

Where is she now, the one you called love?

The last time when I tried to blow your hair, she rubbed her hand on your head and you went missing in her eyes,

Where is she now, the one you called love?

The last time when I tried to pass through your soul, she kissed you and you couldn't even feel my touch.

Where is she now, the one you called love?

-by AMbuj

She...

When God created women…

For all the love that she’ll bestow, she’ll be the most compassionate.

For all the prolonged agonies that she’ll see, she’ll be the most forbearing.

For all the times she’ll uphold others, she’ll be the most empathetic.

For all the sins that will be committed on her, she’ll be the most magnanimous.

For all the hope she’ll restore in others, she’ll be the most sanguine.

For all the hardships that she’ll face, she’ll be the most inviolable.

-by AMbuj