Where would I go,
When your memories would haunt me at night?
Where would I find an escape,
When I would get chased by the moonlight?

Where would I look,
When even the constellations would tell me the stories you had once told.
Where would I find my peace,
When the universe would also conspire to remind me everything that's old.

I know, it would never feel the same,
When oneday I would again stare at the night sky.
As,everything must have changed and
our world's would never collide.

But, whether I would ever get an answer to all my questions?
Or these beautiful nights would turn into some wildest scenes!
Will there be a coincidence again in our lives,
Or the nights would grow darker and darker with time?

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On knowing the eternal truth, of
your ephemeral presence in my life,
I wish letting go was easy, to succour when
I bend my knees before time!

With the fading rays of the sun,
I would be seeing your shadow getting diminished,
Etched in a frozen corner of my heart
memories of you will always cherish!

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The sky takes my sight up high and
the land I step on makes me bow my head,
the horizon makes me look far away while
the air around is in my every breathe.

The dawn is a symbol of hope and life but
the dusk teaches me the ephermal truth,
the ocean is a mystery surrounding unexplored depth,unlike
the people who prove to have shallow roots!

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Sometimes a rainy day is suffice to
remind you of those frozen winters
you have survived !

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Should I believe my eyes or
trust your words, when
I could see the lies
you have covered so hard !

Should I go with the flow
hoping for the best, or
turn away my face and
calm the unrest.

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Some dreams are like glasses,
they get shattered into pieces,
when hit by reality!

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When the night gets darker and
my eyes are closed,
each memory of you
leads to the dawn of thousand more;
sailing through them
by rowing the oars,
I escape into the moments
I have lived before!

But when the hourglass starts to run out and
compel me to move towards the shore;
I could see the tears of joy clinging, just like
dewdrops on the petals of the rose!

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A free soul and a wild heart,
rested within her ribs,but
the sparkle she had in her eyes,
spoke about the freedom she seeked.

Once while riding an untamed horse,
she had seen the vast blue sky and the evergreen forest,
the scent of those wildflowers
reminded her of the wildness,she possessed.

Now instead of dwelling on the pleasant memory,
she decided to live,
by drowning in her rivers of belief,
she emerged,
wild and free.

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An invincible summer awaits before the mighty winter takes away my breath!

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Oh love,
I still have your rose,
in between thousand pages of
memories of us.

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