Before these moments die, spend life happily...
Make it cherished and memorable...
Eyes have become seas...
Waves of memories are hitting the shores...
Dropping down from eyes like tears...
Every passing minute is wounding...
Every wound has become a goal...
milestones of my love...
I'm a river that got tired running long distance...
Meandering into dusty sands without reaching any seashore...
I'm a dream that walked out of the eye...
I don't belong to any of the two eyes...
Has my love turned into friendship?
Has my life become an unanswered question?
Is there any name for this relationship? Labels: experiences of life |
