Stars

Silence exists,

In the midst of all presences,

Yet, it cannot touch any!

Life is inescapable,

To live,

Silence exists like a solitary star,

And blaze intensely,

In dense darkness!

When the sky dissolves in its moon light,

She silently waits,

For the humble voice of dark!

May be,

To wait in patience is crucial of all.

“Love” also is a dense voice of dark,

It’s the shining smoke that coils in the darkness,

Being wounded!

Clouds appear at night to let the sky disappear,

Under which silence bows its head,

Breathing the sky in air,

The silence which cannot touch anything!

If the past “love” still persist,

It would certainly return now,

May be, it sunk with heaviness,

Into the sand of uncertain bonds!

Love is a long journey,

It could’ve been tired,

Wings!

Wings that embrace you,

Might have turned feeble with time!

Eyes may be moving slightly like the dull fish,

The dark scars beneath the eyes flow like the black rivers,

The body withers like a sunflower of twilight,

Instead of equally stretched hands to hug,

They must have drooped to the ground!

 

In everyone’s presence,

The silent echoes might be hovering,

Even though, life has to be lived,

For sure,

Because,

Life will just begin,

Don’t abandon me in the old age,

When love’s presence feels doubtful,

Do not go,

Come back,

Life has just begun!