Extraordinary

The ordinary ones,
seeking love in whispers
and breaths that wander in
unknown corners away from
the eyes of the world,
always go back to their own
cocoon, just to keep up to the facade
of their sanitized lives,
deep under which,
they will be ready to come out
and strike again,
If given a prey- completely unarmed.

But the extraordinary ones
are like waves and
never come back. They go away
and soak new shores with every dance
renewing lives in their own ways-
Always unarmed!

Growing up

If I stay any more here
I will be in love once again,
which you will never be,
once again!
Growing up
has never been so tough
revisiting you again and again
Once again!