The chapter has ended
The last word read
The book had been closed
All the pages bleed red
Your hands are trembling
As you put the light out
Ghosts are still roaming
You wake up with a shout
Her memory is still real
As real as the book
The pages bleeding red
Her blood stained on your tool
One mistake and your hand took a life
And your regret is like black strife when
Her fingers are still stroking your cheek
And she silently wishes you goodnight.
Bleeding.
Bleeding green,
The colour when you see that
He has what you always wanted,
Bleeding yellow,
When the happiness belongs to that one
Whom you love, but not you,
Bleeding black,
When hatred towards him is
Ruining your soul,
Bleeding white,
When peace is all you want and
You would throw everything away for it,
Bleeding red,
When she's not around and
You miss her smile the most,
Finally bleeding blue,
Because your favorite team is playing and
India has won! :P
Note: this writer enjoys a good game on the big screen :D