" In three words I can sum up everything I've learned about life: it goes on."
-Robert FrostIt was a dark denim night, Gloomed by the scarcity of light, I saw a beautiful shade, Too dim to recognize, Aloaf of the world, In her deep prayers, She might have sought the peace, I was perceiving by her sight.
Tum shyd khwaabon mai ate ho Per hum sote puri raat nahi Mai padna chahu tujhe Per tum khuli koi kitaab nahi, Mai chahu rahana pass tere, Per tum rahate door us minar kahi, Band darwazo mai rahate ho, Per band aakho se dikte ho, Ye bhi batao bhala koi baat hui?
Eyes blue, marine when winks, rushes my dopamine sparkles when she swings fairy, miracle, without wings beauty, queen, Esra in Diriliş maybe a tear drop off Nebula Helix or Ahalya's forgotten twin or Hennessy, high, a royal dream firmament, my mind, a blank screen and she is the film.
You are so beautiful, Tum me koi bhi kami nahi, I got everything else Hume bas tumhari hi kami thi, You love daisies and daffodils Let them bloom, hume koi jaldi nahi The moon's reflection in water is you Kyōka Suigetsu; kya ye doori hi karibi.
Every time I try to press sleep the memoirs don't let the eyelids fasten, Every time I wake up in reality the creases on my bed-sheet are scars brazen. Every time I try to walk straight I follow tens of different directions, Every time I think to call a friend I end up talking to my own reflection. Every time I try to forget you the moonlight drenches me in your beauty, Every time I decide not to write my pen derides, "what reminds you of me?"
Love at first sight is like a blooming rose if you're eyes caught one there is no escaping the voodoo. With time as more petals grow more of her beauty in you glows blows mind, rings like telephone uncontrollable, you just want more. But being ephemeral, it's gonna die love is just a feeling, you will realise passing months it will decay and perish and as life goes on, a new bud will arise.
It didn't last forever that doesn't mean it wasn't worth the while, Run the dials and tell your friends they are the best gift of your life. We swim in the pool of achievements overlooking the luck that tiles reflect, But it's the egocentric bias that helps us grow so I got no problem with that. Would love to sit and smoke more time watching that stagnant clock with cracks, But it's time my hand should reach the button deep in my head and the clockwork to reset.