Farida’s Banters!
She loved you She Loved you to a fault As if loving You was not enough She lived for every next time she will set her eyes on you. She craved for your attention like a suckling would his mother's breast Yet you gave her only little drops She lived for the every next time you would come to her. Kiss her. Touch her. - She stopped to live the day you turned your back on her for good. - But you are dead also for you have become a pillar of salt. You are dead because in living for you she lived for both of you.