Away from limelight,
although it's sad and lonely,
the Self
opens itself like some
flowers, which prefer to
bloom in the night
creating sunshine in the dark.
This is the time I wake up
and realise how lonesome
was this journey
and how never ending this
is, where
neither the path ever ends
nor the thoughts of you!
1 comment:
Loved this one - specially the first verse - exquisitely expressed. And gosh! You are such a prolific!
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