I've crossed world of terrains
watched ever changing clouds
savoured the sight of myriad colors of rainbow,
felt the strength of mountains passing by,
been through intriguing presence of vital winds,
tasted flippant spices of creator's recipes,
yet I am hungry for something
I've never realized.
Is that you?
If not, why do i miss you so much?
When its dark...
it may be the clouds, shrouding the crescent of the moon
unable to pour out the lumin
When I smile...
it may not be happiness...just the inverse
for, like the shrouds enveloping the moon
my smile shrouds my wounds
a shield- i hold so dear, for should it slip perchance...
my tumultous grief shall be washed ashore
to be stared curiously by all,
and bring derisive joy in some.
In this world of lies, deceit has always worked wonders
may be I am still learning...
to survive
So, as you go chasing your share of skies
I'll don my charade of glittering smiles,
and will try to befriend the piece of Earth beneath my feet.
They say Time heals
and I wander in space...waiting for time to find me
They say memories fade, life goes on
They must be right
may be I am still learning ...
still achieving
still pursuing
may be i am still learning...
till I am breathing...
see, I am breathing...
