Five Minutes……..

He is very kind on us…….I love to see clouds…….hiding the sky….the sky…..an unfathomable part of the universe……I am with Her….walking …. in the rain….the mountains are as beautiful as ever….I am feeling serenity…..perfectness….with Her…..in the shadow….of tree….Our treads are leaving symbols….on the wet grass…..the symbols of life…..the symbols of spirituality……the symbols of love…..we are having a quiet…..conversation…..its the beauty of the scene…..I am as cold as……..She can imagine….if She wants to……with each passing moment I am heading towards the end…..I am requesting Her….to hold my hand….the only thing….She can do…..for me…..before my death…….the scene is changing……I am dead now…..in her arms…with my hands…in hers…..My final journey….has just begun….She will be weeping…..I know…..She can’t keep …the promises…..I am death…..but…..I am feeling….the warmness….in her tears…..on my eyes…..her tears…..Why I failed to stop death…….I wish I haven’t died…..there is no peace here…….only remorse…..death has subjugated my imagination…..I don’t think ……memories…..are so powerful …..for Her….The soul mates…..have been…..alienated……the reunion ….will be…..lovely….I am sure….on this….She is mine….Her soul is mine……though……death….has parted……us………