On a day
Which was to come
I lost my being
In constellation of your moods
Effortlessly;
On a day
Which was to go
I gained my conscience
In clouds of doubt
Innocently;
On a day
Which is to stay
I realised my being
in panoramic expanse of present
Painfully;
On a day
Which is nowhere
I discover you
In rings of uncertainty
Joyfully;
Well thought out and nicely penned from the heart. A beautiful creation. Thanks for sharing Deepak.
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THIS IS SO NICE. WELL DONE.