Have seen sunrises with you

Each of the mornings

I have passed across your place

Have searched for you

If you are standing for the rail

Or awaiting someone's presence

If just strolling around with morning breeze

Or re-living a nostalgia

Once moment.

Each of the mornings

I have passed across your street

The sleepy eyes are a-bit more awake

Incase your smile meets them

Like it used to

In the early morning classes

Lost in dreams

All sleepy and hangover souls

Sitting besides eachother

Facing a machine mockingly smiling at us

And we lazy enough to break the ice

And hence smiles fly from east to west and west to east.

Each of the mornings

I have passed across your place

A face lost in his world and tried of catching early rail

Reminds me of you,

Ignorant of the surrounding

But still grasping each of the happenings

Not saying much

But enough to be heard

The smirk or shy face covered with loud smile

When she said you were looking good in the early hours of morning

When all were hoping to doze off

She said you were cute

And you exclaimed it with smile to the monitor

Each of the mornings

I have passed across your place

Have lived ages with you.

Have grown a bit old but with you.

Have seen sunrise rather than sunsets

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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...

The shying words

How do you believe the moon isn't whispering your stories to someone aren't the chance of him whispering it to some writer high May be one of the reasons why you related to the story yesterday on Netflix May be that's how your crushes end up in your favorite color today May be that's how you cleared the interview today How do you know the moon isn't working on his script with your lines If you can believe someone that far How do we end up doubting the skin and flesh besides and around us If we don't hold expectations and grudges when it comes to him Why wonder for years over a message that din come through I don't understand how we whisper our secrets to the mountains and the sea but fear of losing them against the people we breathe with How do we trust the living forms breathing without the flesh over the living we can touch and feel How do I trust the paper with my words and strangers with my smiles With every question I pen I end of writing hope, belief, ...

That morning.....

It was one month to her marriage day Like every morning She woke up to the painting Gifted by someone special, Once made in the process of learning her passion Winding off with breakfast She walking down the stairs To pick the novel For handing it over to him with her morning tea Yes, he wasn't a newspaper addict But was addicted to words and ink No, he wasn't a writer but passion of reading was deeply rooted in him And there was a knock Knock on the door . He was about to open but then she was walking towards the door Dismissing him for the same She felt something strange And there was a face known Seeing that face after years Felt like a shock rather than a surprise Few best things do come as shocks He had just been quite for a moment In the middle of saying- " Would you mind keeping the key..." Alot many moments on the door "Who is it?" And the train of thoughts halted to the words - " Our new neighbour...." D...

Blissfully inhaled and exhaled

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