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Warm bright and calm
Is this how you describe it
This trancendent flow of energy
This faint sensation on my display

This seems the first time I've felt it
How come it's known to my senses?

As if a companion of mine I've been with
For a while and recongnised now
As if it is the only thing I'd had an equal share of
in everything with the world

All I can ask for an Intro is 'why?'
In a nomad like me
What did you see

I say I don't have a destination to go
But you follow me, never breaking the flow

At all the times when I'm cast out or get myself into a mess
Why do you stand by ?
What do you wish to witness?

I know you're not someone on whom I can rely
Cause you'd just sit idly even if I die

Of all the people in the world
Why do you wish me to sense you
Is it cause you think I've never known a loving touch
Well your assumption is true as much

In this world of crowded people
I don't know a friendly gaze

I wander around just like I can
Rolling down the road like an empty can

What's special in me that caught your eye
Are you really there or its all just a lie

What have my tensed shoulders suddenly relieved
Are you really comforting me , or my senses are decieved

For a moment I feel if I could lie down
In your company with no worldly sound

Fine I'll keep you by my side
Cause the feel of your presence is lovely and it I can't hide

But dare you say a word to me
The sky ,the land, you and me
Let's just enjoy this silent journey


By
Ashlesha Dubey

By Ashlesha Dubey

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