At times, looking into your eyes
Is like star-gazing at the skies
When in the darkness, I find
The light of what the fragile left behind.
Well, one more day squeezed past. My days in this job are winding up soon. It will be end of this month maybe. Feels strange but with whatev...
2 comments:
If someone attempted to compile a 'Top 20' from your blog, s/he would have a daunting task because of sheer magnitude and consistency of quality. But nonetheless, this poem would feature in that list!
Loved this poem !
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