With the shadow of a smile,
The moon murmurs its presence.
Gleaming on my window,
While the world around passes me by…
En route to another destination,
While I imagine the one after that…
Anticipation of the void,
Towards yet another everlasting search...
Warmth of the night enveloping me,
As I dream of realities that will never be,
The people I will never meet,
And the destination I will never find…
Lost in a haze I created,
I smile at the moon,
To the honesty on a stranger,
Strangely lost on the loved ones…
Nostalgia of a song shared once,
A moment lost in time,
A belief of belonging,
A belief lost in time…
Impossibilities of a moment,
Relived only in silence…
Relived only in between moments…
Relived only to never be lived again….
3 comments:
Nice One Komal... just a little confusion with this particular line:As I dream of realities that will never be... do u actually mean realities or you mean your imaginations as realities..
Realities of the mind not translating into realities of the physical world... like a secret self confession which no one ever knows of but you...
Hmm got it... keep it up... Nice work
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