We came into this World together.
Although born separately, we were always there for each other.
We went to the same school, college, and workplace.
Whilst there were many like her, something said
She deserves a special place.
I don’t know how She saw the strengths and flaws in me.
But, she was exactly like me.
We would easily break to the tantrums of the World.
Yet we wished to prudently grow old.
I thought we would always be together, like a paper and a pen.
Until I saw him looking at her like a wild beast from his den.
I dreaded if God started to hate me, for this can’t be true.
The thought of not being with her left me blue.
I gathered all my strength, held her tightly, clutched to her arms,
And assured her “I won’t let this happen, come what may!”
All he needed was just a little more effort and he snatched her away.
For all that I was, I could do nothing but see him, vandal.
My life became dark, like a room without candle.
He took her to his bed, and I was half-dead.
My mind became numb, as everything started to concur.
My breath went off, as he chocked her throat and drowned her.
I always knew this would happen sometime or the other.
Is it too much to ask for? All I wanted was a kiss together.
As a half of her body went off, he ate her other half.
The whole world seemed to fall, as she lay dead in the hall.
My world was destroyed.
But, the beast seemed to have enjoyed.
I wanted to run. As now, it was my turn.
Also, I wanted to stay and kill him in the same way.
I could imagine her suffering,
And wanted to save what was remaining.
As it had to happen,
Half of my body went off, and he ate the other half.
My heart melted when I met her deep down in the Ocean of Milk,
She said this to me, while I played with her hair like silk.
“Although he is the reason we are dead.
Now, we shall always be together.
Isn’t it the only thing that we ever wanted?”
(Love Story of a Drowned Biscuit)