To the stars and fireflies
To the dusk which has surrendered itself to the dark skies,
Of folklores which speak of full moon
Regaling lovers who meet and swoon,
Over hopeful vows and ever after promises….
Where the dance of twilight belongs to their dreams
Where the sunsets are embraced entwined
and the glorious dawns are welcomed with open arms,
Of a place you tell me
Where dreams come true and rainbows shine
Where one knows of clouds only with silver lining
Not a soul cringes, nor an eye rains
Coz I know of a world which owns those who love and bereave
Those who fiercely hold onto their flickering flame
In the moonless and darkest of skies
who passionately embrace darkness
swashbuckling the yearnings of their soul,
who wonder where to get their share of sunshine and confetti
When the night becomes both a mammoth and a soul mate to them
stabbing in the back with incessant ‘what ifs’ and gently lending a shoulder to cry on wholeheartedly,
To those who strive hard to make it through each night
carrying their deepest scars with the brightest of smiles,
Yes I know of souls who cringe, cry and breakdown every night
Only to put together their pieces back to love, live and laugh with every sunrise…
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