Pages of My Diary..

Reading through my diary today

I walked a memory lane

The pages showed traces of laughs but more were the stains of pain

Drowning in those days

The soul tried to find a way to be alive again

But the words cut down on knees and slit out throat of my soul

Everything went in vain and I was alone again

Crying for help I shouted out loud

I could hear and see everyone but no one turned around

Trapped in a cage I felt the pain eating

And just then came the page where we had our last meeting

Reliving those bitter memories I realized

You walked away in a page and never even apologized

There were no more OUR moments in the pages that followed

It was just scribbles of hand who conveyed the feelings of the girl beloved

There were no more smiling prints in my dairy I met

After you I guess the pages just were sticking due to tears which I wept

Then I stumbled upon the page in red

And read the line which said

I wish I was dead

The rest of the dairy had blank pages left

I guess no one wrote anymore in that way

The red from the dairy started dripping on the floor

It formed a stream which lead to my room

There I found knife drenched in the same red

And I realized...

Oh! I was dead...

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