Smirk

Smirk With ur each tear, I smirk.. it rolls off the edge of my eye.. its a tear of peace.. its my tear of joy,  to see you where, I aimed you to be.... In a place as unforgiving  as my grave.. with a time escaping  as the last clock of my life.. I smirk to glory and smile at nature.. for what goes returns,  with its beautiful forms, of helpless attire.. I wear a gown of deception this time, I stand there..next to you,  to mimic death.. as proficiently, as u imitated life to me...... I smirk my dear, I smirk... Won’t you catch me this time…? You can't... You lost me when I lost the hope... You lost me with that fake promise of re-union... You lost me for times to be!!  What remains is my smirk... and what stays is still my tear..!!  Tanzila