Here it goes again,
Every single moment repeating itself
Yet again, I feel this urgent need
To talk to,
Be heard & understood.
And I wish, someday,
A day soon, I'll meet 'the one'
And be at ease for
I'd talk, be really-
Heard and understood.
But then again what if do not!
What if I could not!
What if there's none!
It's all just a play of 'wishes' after all!
Then I'd take refuge in writing.
Yes! Again!
For it's true & very much tangible.
Blank & white sheets to
Let it all out:
Fleeting doubts & lasting desires
Fear of uncertain
Yet faith in the fate.
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