Scent Of Eternity

YOU heard the soundless screaming of her wounded leaves...Winter was passing by, spring was knocking at the door, she found YOU, fidgeting about her scars to get over. By the arrival of spring, she dressed up herself with red flowers. She bathed you with her red petals and the smell spread up through your blood, the euphoric pain.... what more the eternal love needs??... but summer showed up the pages of its actual unwritten verses, "The Sacrifice". 

As usual, monsoon has its own way of making amends scars. The raindrops chanted hope throughout the branches and leaves. But the time will run on its own way of immortality and the winter has to come again...

She has noticed your unnoticeable gesture towards the dead leaves... Now, can't YOU hear the hysterical screaming??

But the cycle must go on... Spring will come soon. If not here then maybe to some other universe, she will wait for YOU along with her scent of eternity...