I scribbled these lines while returning to my home on a quiet,cool Saturday night in a bus. It has random,realistic,fictitious thoughts – all simple ones !
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Out of the dark window I peep,
and cool wind touches my face;
the tranced mind takes another leap,
the time seems to have lost it’s pace;
The trees are asleep and dreaming-
of the morning dew and the sunshine;
with the stars the sky is brimming,
with a soothing light they shine;
The road is quiet but is awake,
it knows that stray and beaten I roam;
it must have made it’s heart shake,
now it is taking me home;
A child is craving for his mother’s arms,
in his mind some fears creep;
a caring kiss and the lullaby charms,
“Everything’s fine honey,just go to sleep”;
To describe my words are weak,
this mystic feeling that enthralls;
in the sweet pain solace I seek,
when the darkness falls;
Life is about being kinetic 