Song of the moon

Those endless clouds

Within the depth of the sky blue

They be, What hope brings

With wind of change

With magic of time

Exquisite, so full of meanings

They whisper to me

Dream… never forget… to dream

ah those undeniably beautiful

Those imperfect Dreams…

Dreams of forever..

Life denies so ruthlessly.

But how can I not dream…

How can you not dream….

How can we ever..., not.

When dreams…

Dreams, ah! warm embrace of now

Warmth inside, deep, deep down, inside

 Spread delicately in moments

Embracing every part

 Every scars..

 those scars…

Itched  on one’s soul

Ah the familiar ache

Ah that part you call yourself

Yet, the respite hope

Hope has not lost its way…

In the darkest of the nights

She is that gentle moon

Beloved of sun

She smiles, now and then

Hiding sometimes in her sadness

Smiling sometimes back with kindness

But, never for long

She…

Below her is that weird ship;  life

Wanders so, 

In circles

Searching in faces

In hearts heartless

For just a piece of love

For just a touch of understanding

In this world, this meeting place…

"Look no more

Search no more.."

I hear a soft whisper

Now and then

In the wind...

In the waves...

As the sail becomes still

The deepening night

 solemn silence...

Tired eyes no more ahead

Glances fall below

Those eyes open wide

They realize

 They…

They see ...themselves

Staring back unflinching

A sign of life..is there..?

Then her, her glorious smile

Where sadness abides

Where joy resides...

Joy to be alive

To be able love, to feel

But sad...for she is

 the beloved of sun

Dancer of the waves

Singer without words

The symbol of hope

To those who are hopeless...

I listen, there her longing is

In her voice

In her stances

As she sings

Sweet as the morning nightangle

Touching my heart strings

As she dances

Beyond the clouds

A graceful immortal

 reaching me.. Tender

Bringing warmth..light

Curved in a smile

I feel the melody

With the touch of warm tears

Coming unbidden

Drop after drop

Salty as the ocean below

I knew with its taste

In my lips

Curved into a smile

As her song fades away

As her dance slows down

With the incoming darkness

End...

To the solemn silence

Eyes slowly.. closed

To the darkness...

(I am..

Consciousness

I realize…

Then… I…exist

There, she exists

With her lonely smile

Here, I am

With this fragment of self

I…her

We are same…almost

…the same…almost…

Almost…)

One In our, 

loneliness

…

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