The roads direct me to the ways aligned with my aspirations!
The streets that return their gaze to me ask if I am broken.
The bubbles of tears below my eyes testify to my answer to their question!
The aimlessness of my heart leads me nowhere.
While I tiptoe on the shining concrete surface,
The time clicks away to the surface and moves on!
The graveyard of stories cry,
They try hard to know about their final chapters,
They dig painfully to bring the replication of my feelings.
The ripples on the gray water increase its movement,
bringing the phases closer to their ending part!
I look my coal eyes in acceptance of my heart's yearning.
My heart sighs with a deep breath.
It acts like a relieving oath of finding the unseen moon of my heart!
©shivpoetesspriya
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