The first death anniversery.

The first death anniversery.

It was her first death anniversary.
He was standing,
infront of her garlanded photo.

His eyes were brimmed with tears.
Eye drops were falling on her
folded hands,rolling down her cheeks.

He knew,she was obsessed with red rose.
It was held in his palms tightly.
His head was bowed,
body was shaking in convulsions.

Suddenly,seemed to him
someone was standing behind.
As he turned,saw a vague figure,
standing with smiling face.

As soon as he stepped to it.
It was vanished forever.
Leaving some reminiscences,
which were painful.