3 December 2017

The last minute

You and I staring into the empty air, 
the noise of the world in the backdrop, 
a thousand words unsaid in your stare,
heard it in my eyes, a teardrop, 
they spoke about memories you and I share,
moments when I wished the time to stop, 
we feel that we were solely born to care, 
but our dreams' balloon would just pop.

The time had passed and we move apart, 
far from each other into this world senseless,
lump in my throat and a heavy heart, 
lost wandering alone in random busyness, 
in search of fresh memories and a fresh start, 
to a dejavu of this emotion I guess, 
how would i stay unhurt by your bye dart, 
how could I, my love for you, confess? 

Do you know how affectionate and fond, 
I am of you? Oh! you sure do, 
for I know what you think of our bond, 
I heard that in your eyes' mute speech too. 
All I wish for is this world to be a pond, 
for I'd love it when my dreams would woo, 
that I'd meet you again, I may be conned, 
but some fairytales are better than this reality true.