My Soul Will R.I.G (Rest in Grief)

My words just wander,

Always searching only for her.

Knowing that she is no longer here,

They settle into depression.

My memories of her pain

Only to realise they are wounds.

Still bleeding, and still unhealed,

My heart became the reason for the hurt.

When the sun goes down,

And the moon rises.

Memories of her haunts,

And they do not ask for permission.

They just invade my mind,

And start ruling my dreams.

I see her in my shadows,

And feel her in the silentness.

I thought she came into my life,

to show me the love I never had,

Then she showed me her love,

And said I couldn't have it.

I hope the grief of her

doesn't follow me to my grave.

It will no longer be "R.I.P",

But "R.I.G." on my tomb.

R.I.G

Sanji-Paul Arvind

**Do not judge my life based on my poems; My Poems and my life are 2 different things.