She stands there
on the other end of the river
Carefully I make a bridge out of my thoughts-
connecting the two ends.
A part of me takes the bridge
and walks towards her...
A part of me dives into the water...
A part of me takes the shape of a pigeon n' flies
towards the other end...
A part of me stays behind n' watch her
dance-like-walk and writes about it all...
the walk, the dive n' the flight...
sitting next to a part of hers'
that stayed behind...
with me!
2 comments:
my shear existence cn break d designed beauty of synergy...so prefer to stay back n watch her moving around...
Lovely words bro... :)
Shukriya bhai!
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