He walks morosely to the cliff’s edge
               until he reaches the very point of no return

                 Four hours ago …………………….

                     He entered the house so contented
                   Not imagining what would be encounted
                          A burglar with a knife
                       Next to a neck  – his wife’s
                   What could he do? Suppress his anger?
              No he went in flying , no matter what the danger
                    The knife moved,  her blood flowed
             Soon the burglar and his wife’s bodies are cold

                        He walks to the cliff side
                 Devasted, he jumps for a traumatic suicide

                     She holds a piece of jagged glass
                        Thinking of what had passed.

                        Earlier……………….