Last night when your thought blossomed in my mind,
I could still feel the same freshness of your presence.
My heart once again glorified in its own agony;
with the same flame,mesmerizing essence.
Somehow my mind disobeyed this insane,me,
asked to come out of this illusionary arcane lane
walk the old and travelled murky land.
Once I got reminded of my heart's belonging,this pain,
beautiful and truly my own...
I could still feel the same freshness of your presence.
My heart once again glorified in its own agony;
with the same flame,mesmerizing essence.
Somehow my mind disobeyed this insane,me,
asked to come out of this illusionary arcane lane
walk the old and travelled murky land.
Once I got reminded of my heart's belonging,this pain,
beautiful and truly my own...
this is sad!
ReplyDeleteoh the pain, yes I know. And during thsi period, somewhere we hang in middle of past and present, not aware where to stay, though we know we have no option.. And that pains most ..
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