Sometimes life is sad.. but unpredictable always
When your close one ..or a good soul..or your dear neighbour..passes away. The harsh reality that nothing lasts forever but however we run behind that time we will never get back..those people who we can never see again..never hug again or feel them close to you anymore…
Then again we bury the sadness and move on. Time may heal but that face of sadness..so familiar..so deeply rooted..stays
That emptiness that looks back with hollow eyes..the wrinkles that stays hidden under the cold skin..will always look back at me with sodden cheeks and empty gaze..
… amidst the life we carry on ….
militheartist 