Vishal Gupta.

Thou art the sunshine, I always feel
Blazing; one burn, tough to heal
And at times cold as moon and its shine
I peer at, with sheer calm and want thou be mine
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Espying your sign, I gawk at the airspace
when its cover with dark hue
And the shimmering silver ball comes to solace
Also the twinkling dots scattered above are not in queue
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If thou ever be defined by me
I shall compare moon to thee
Swaddled in the scarred attire
And gleaming as calm fire
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The wind changes its course,
Leaving behind deep remorse
We are together to listen to each other,
Still something is missing that bothers
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Human i am; immortal
And so also my troubles
Feelings and emotions, affixed to soul
Are the protagonist, plays important role
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The one hundred years of solitude
Is what I crave for, to dive into my own soul
And explore the untouched unknown corners
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Ever thought, to make a flower bloom.
in autumn dryness.
and to irrigate that parched hope,
taking its last breath. in a barren soul.
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