what's hidden in that staring eyes, often
I think, every moment moves from
body to conscience ! wasn't
so hard to know my
persona, not
knowing
why ?
it searches something more, except a - -
fragile heart, I had nothing any
other enticing object !
a beautiful vase
cherished
with
glassy emotional bloom, filled by scented
realization, and that too, you've
been took away, now
even breathing is
depended
on you,
I'm wandering behind you as restless - - -
soul - - river - - sea - - mountain
valley - - desert - - mirage
earth to sky !
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