Do I still look familiar,from your side of time,
Or am I the man, with many faces?
That journey stalled,which we started together,
The time now sprints,and we leave our traces.
Till now in my dreams,we romanced in winds,
Today though, It looks for comforting shade.
I wish we could fight,some laughs and cry,
Yet alone,It just wants to burn and fade.
Those smiles and the sorrows,I wonder sometimes,
were game of randomness or something divine?
This part of me which fights with itself,
somewhere rooted inside,or completely thine?
Why one thought, for long, resides in dark,
while another,I ask,walks in lights?
Is it beyond norms,the stage to be lost,
Or being pulled towards conflicting sides?
Or am I the man, with many faces?
That journey stalled,which we started together,
The time now sprints,and we leave our traces.
Till now in my dreams,we romanced in winds,
Today though, It looks for comforting shade.
I wish we could fight,some laughs and cry,
Yet alone,It just wants to burn and fade.
Those smiles and the sorrows,I wonder sometimes,
were game of randomness or something divine?
This part of me which fights with itself,
somewhere rooted inside,or completely thine?
Why one thought, for long, resides in dark,
while another,I ask,walks in lights?
Is it beyond norms,the stage to be lost,
Or being pulled towards conflicting sides?
