Those grieving silhouettes of crosses Protruding towards hevy cloudy skies in voiceless inertness silence... Tombstones whispering their tragical storeies Written in bitter tears of mourner's Bent under heaviness of their fates Remembrance so strong For these precious moments When she lived When her love shone in her eyes full of devotion... But put in the arms of death Taken away from me Torn apart from my love Her body fading under heaviness of illness... ...Her fainting voice... Her soul praying to stay with me... In vain... ..No help... ..No return... ...Perished like dying flowers... ...Under veil of vanity... ...Heavens wept so torturous...! Her light extincted forever Under closed flowers of her gentle eyelids... ...And I was here to left to live Nothing to take Nothing to give No reason to breathe Under crushing clouds if grief Only god knows the reason.. ...Why!?