Mail this to HEAVEN

Dear Ba,

 My childhood is still alive in my head. It is like the perfect movie I have been watching over and over again on the big screen. It even leaves behind the Oscar-winning movies because God was the almighty Producer. There was no scriptwriter neither songwriters nor stuntman, there was only a single person and that was ME.

Those E M P T Y words

which made my spine fall into shivers
which made me believe that life was like a ROLLER COASTER full of ADVENTURES 
which are now nothing but an empty message bottle
left by you.

Empty like
Deserts without the wind 
from which I used to build CASTLE in the air
Empty like
CHANEL without its fragrance
which I used to favor the most
Empty like
A poetry without any emotions

Those words were once filled with
blissful water covering the land
but who knew it will dry out  leaving only the ruthless sand
Those words were once
Flower which gives its romantic fragrance
to even the hands that crush it
Those words were once like
A poetry which made each shadow dance
and dream of his sweetness

picture source:Internet