Thoughts of the Flawed – II

We never knew each other heart to heart,

Never talked much,

My views being misguided by what I thought to be true.

Yet, at the moment fire enveloped your resting soul, and the heat seeped into your dry flesh,

And your body became charred and melted,

Turned into ashes,

We were closer than ever.

When I breathed in the air filled with the smoke of your burned corpse,

We were one unlike before .

– Rtr. Vibhavee Sarathchandra