of the mind, unconsciously
without my notice they fly off,
my slightest reaction that
leaves me scarred forever,
seeking healing from winds
of time, that I do not let!
People blessed with emotion -
the intensity of sweetness or grief,
the bonds that make us break,
that make us come strong,
what matters to whom?
the priceless tears that flow
for loved ones,
or, one and all,
what do they tell?
What baffles us, breaks us,
what are it's dimensions?
do we see through the small
keyhole or through the fullscape
of life, beyond the horizon?
The darkness that eats us,
it would not have,
if only we could see,
the sun actually never sets!
nayan
25th July 2019
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