Coming Back To Life
The sky is gazing
At dark eyed clouds,
Cynically smiling
Behind star-lit tears!
Why don’t you come back
To my life once again,
And tickle the shackles
Of my silent cynicism
Into a garden of giggles?
Cup of my life,
Is brimming
With restless moments
Why don’t you smile,
Into my life once again,
And charm my unrest
Into endless waves of
A drizzling dream?
….Vishwas
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Coming back to life means choosing yourself again. Not everyone does. Will you?
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