This time anew, she hoped!!!

Thy intention with her, she urge to find,

Skeptical about oneness, thee plead her to bide.

Thy absurd credence made heart cleft,

Thee ruined hers over, what's been left. 

Oh lad!! 

Hold her grip till the last breath; in elation and woe,

And if thee can't, then don't haunt that soul, let her go.

Have you ever stayed where shouldn't have? Just because of the little light peeping through the gap is giving you the hope that it could be something, something more than what you are thinking. And turns out the light you saw, which gave you hope to hold onto the rope of ash turns out to be illusion. It weren't meant for you. But you're not the only one who's holding on to that rope. Someone's pulling you to the other side from the other end of that rope. Alas,  difference is you are grasping it for your life and other person is holding firmly.  Not letting you go but still not pulling tightly to save you.

Trick of a life!!