The sun doesn’t set
Just because
You called it a day
The day is still on
You just turned around
And missed the sound
Of your breath
The world does ‘t stop
Just because
It is the last day
Of your life
You have all the right
To pause
Come on
Cause your life to a halt
I hold me in my hands
The warmth of my palm
Melts the ice within me
A kiss of my colourless blood
Moistens my dry eyes
I am all juicy
Spicy with emotions
But, I don’t like to be fluid
I need a solid stature
So I rush to an icy peak
I am on top and unreachable
Again!
Again, my heart freezes
Again, I am the ice within me
Till somebody or something
Forces me to cuddle into
My own hands
And the warmth of my palm
Moistens me again
Thus moves the cycle of my life
Lovely cycle of life overflowing with emotions and the realities of life.
A witful thought provoking composition empowered with some estranged emotions to be accepted
Circle of life is an ongoing process of self healing and understanding.
Internal healing i guess…
well written Neetu
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