and she was lost

He left her there
taking her dreams
her hopes and aspirations
i know that was mean

she did not say a thing
she was too shocked for that
her heart couldnt even stop him
coz it was still suffering

where did it go wrong
what did she do
why did he leave her in the middle of nowhere
was her sin so strong

she gave it all she could
her mind,her body,her heart,her soul
she practically wrote her life to him
and hence now alone she stood

also she bears it all alone
the pain and the torture of being left
now that he is not with her anymore
one cannot find the traces of happiness in her tone

her laughter that flowed like a river
whose presence was enough to fill up the room
now squats in a corner as an anonymous identity
and is startled by a sudden shiver

the bold,the beautiful,the hale,the hearty
the words fail to relate to her anymore
gloom,despair and endless doom
she has lost all the faith in any pact or treaty

she is now as good as a ghost
as she is now described as the shadow of the man
coz her soul taken away by a storm
and it was the aftermath of the tempest,that she was lost