At the Graveyard
by Sahil.M.Beg
(Bareilly,UP,India)
I saw faces moaning
I saw them all crying
Crying for my beloved
Who was moaning lying moaning
The Girl I loved the most
No more on this Earth
I loved that girl like anything
But now she is no more
Her beloved standing beside her grave
Praying for her restless soul
I stood beside her Grave
And Laid down the bunch of flowers
She liked the most.