Her Last Touch

Living half a dream to settle
Love had lost its battle
Faith fought hard to believe
Was it her last touch?

Words fell apart
Feelings muttered within themselves
Breathe shortened at sight to know
Was it her last touch?

The night stayed quiet
But emotions screamed loud
Loneliness is all left with to feel
Was it her last touch?

Shivered by your hold then
Trembled by your thoughts now
Left aside in camouflage to decide
Was it her last touch?

The stories you left with
Keep turning into fireflies
That light up your memories to remind
Was it her last touch?

Subham Senapati

Subham Senapati is a civil engineering student from GCEK. As a writer he loves to spend most of the time on creative writings. His work mainly defines the power of love, establishing good relationships and practical approach in life.