JEALOUS

    JEALOUS

     ~ RAJDEEP DAS

She came like a gentle breeze,

In a thunderstorm rainy day.

She came to two guys,

Both fighting with life's pain and rage.

She came to two guys,

One troubled for the abundant love,

The Other getting chocked,

In the raging wave of pain.

She held one's hand,

Felt nothing but cold dead touch.

The other's hand too

Got cold as much.

She laughed, she cursed,

She tried to help survive a guy.

 other one though burned like,

A candle to show her the way.