nostalgia
the night wavers in love
with its
elusive intricacies
started drifting
along the streets
i sat silent
lazed on my chair
gazing upon
the endless sky
a humming of a song
frequented my ears
"the years have
blurred the memories
don't worry
life is just to begin?"
i knew
i was just standing
in the corridors of life
all these while
waiting for something
which is yet to arrive
the night wavers in love
with its
elusive intricacies
started drifting
along the streets
i sat silent
lazed on my chair
gazing upon
the endless sky
a humming of a song
frequented my ears
"the years have
blurred the memories
don't worry
life is just to begin?"
i knew
i was just standing
in the corridors of life
all these while
waiting for something
which is yet to arrive
heavens whispered
into my ears
"adore, this is your moment"
time throbbed
and repeated
the same whisper
into my ears
"adore, this is your moment"
time throbbed
and repeated
the same whisper
i heard an applause
from the branches of night
it was immaculate
from the branches of night
it was immaculate
the present looked
as if it has passed
i sensed myself
in the middle of
a nostalgic storm
as if it has passed
i sensed myself
in the middle of
a nostalgic storm
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