Like AirA Poem by Shweta
I was there, waiting..
in the hope; In the hope of a moment or two with you? Or was I looking for some conviction? that you were really gone; Like air in that of mist or love lost in the eyes of a lover that's incapable to carry for its weight of lightness? I was there like air in the scent of fresh mud drenched in rain, trying to find my subsistence in its being.. What? Not of you. Oh not of you! But of that light that might have led me to you. The air, announced me of your arrival.. when, when i was not looking when i was quiet within Almost sleeping.. But then, "When was I even awake?" Just gone numb of wait, and eternity passed by Just some shattered bits slowly losing its sheen in the frame.. How'd i make such a mistake? That I was dead already Not gone yet But then.. But then, You were there, right in front of me How would I have mistaken you for someone else? Those eyes that spoke of truth lips that always twitched the regular way on seeing me? Or those hair that teased me, asking me, "Where..?" © 2023 ShwetaReviews
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Added on December 22, 2023Last Updated on December 22, 2023 Author
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