Waiting
The day has gone, still night has to come
I am alone to look up at those skies
Which might be seen by many eyes waiting for a surprise
For those who had gone forever in the time
But the heart never stops to see them again
Beats its beats recalling the memories in the undone pages of the book
Which would now die in the thrust of some words
But who knows that the ink was also over
The windows were meant for the fresh air to come in
But with every second, the air seems to be dry
So I see through the glasses with pain in my eyes
How stars could twinkle in this phase of life
When the darkness seems to rise and lights had gone in vain
It’s all cold and I wish they felt the same
Lonely in the crowd but still alone in mine
But they would come says my heart
Else I am ready to go says my mind
But many lonely eyes are waiting for me
I know I can’t go until a miracle happen
As I have gone to the depth of sleep
So I wish I meet you Waiting in my eyes
Written by: Ashish Dutt
Ashish Dutt.
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