Poetry.

What better place to be, then in a field of a million roses…

It is a, you can say a love letter in which the beloved asked her lover that why did he loves her more than any other physical and/or metaphysical things, and then he answers the question while at the same time describing his concepts and philosophy of life.
The name Mary and Anderson are symbolic names to clear who is lover and who is beloved.

You could never understand why you had to lose him.

Because a kiss left so sadness and happiness in the same time, please come back…

The writer had three progressive dreams, each on different months and occasions. As the poem describes, in each dream the reaction of the dreamer/writer was the same- wonder and amazement. The man in her dream is unknown, yet the feeling and emotion were very real. Each was a vivid dream.

In this poem, I’m telling the world how a wife feels when she’s lost her husband who was the universe to her.

Just a handful of dust
the lost sight of eyes
a dwindled flower
which lost its color and fragrance
a ruined patch of land
a barren field of decay
my face has been mutilated
my body left to rot till eternity
my soul lost in the cosmic grid.

Look at your beloved but
in your elation don’t think
nobody is watching you.

I did not fall off the bed.
Only You winked at me?