and searches for
some answers
known,
though I know most of them,
but still I live with
doubts own,
I try sleeping,
with effulgence of moon-sky,
settling,
shimmering,
smiling,
with a wavering why..
I look at him,
and with the passing
twilight,
and he looks at me,
with the morning bright,
my half-closed eyes,
leisurely concluding
some words wise..
I live known,
in a deep-seated world
unknown,
still
having
my doubts,
own..
with effulgence of moon-sky,
settling,
shimmering,
smiling,
with a wavering why..
I look at him,
and with the passing
twilight,
and he looks at me,
with the morning bright,
my half-closed eyes,
leisurely concluding
some words wise..
I live known,
in a deep-seated world
unknown,
still
having
my doubts,
own..
Beautiful dear
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ReplyDeleteThanx all :)
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ReplyDeletekeep going!!