alone-a Tale Of Two Cities
Walking alone.........
Alone this path of a sinner
I ask myself as you sway me in your air.....
Had only they be taking me to you
from this sands of time sweeping my stakes
Treading alone.........
Alone the dark allies of a dreamer
I think of this darkness
As how fortunate he is to have his moon in arms held tight
Remains me where destiny became the distance
between us in your scale of time
Delving alone..........
Alone the clouds of a crooner
I have my dreams hiding themselves in your daylight
And you smile the fugitive dazzling from it
Awaits me as if it will rain on me
free from this dilations of your time
Turning alone..........
Alone the pages of life like a pagan
I question myself like i did never before
As why flowers don't bloom on stones,
like the fragrance of your stings...........
which defines our sands of time
16/07/2009
poem by Amit Ray
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