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Drifting thoughts of 5AM...

Does the silence gets you in future
Does the lonely soul feels the presence of that soul
Does the plugged earphone tune that voice
Does the present wants to repeat those chapters
Do that fights are more engrossing ,than those serious talks
Does every word on the screen is felt like ,
'This is to be stared'
Do you star it like ,Mam in school used to star
your best art, poem recitation , the curves of alphabet on paper
Do you feel like you are queen of those interrogative phrases
Do you find yourself foolish enough to check on the never changing constant blank circle on the screens chat app
Do you randomly feel like drifting away from your goals
Do you hit your head hard ,
In the middle of the crowd ,
To break this thoughts and come back to 23 October,2017
And its just 5:21 to think of this silly questions...

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