The doors are awaiting.
let the known hands again open!
Relieve the steps taken much time.
We stood watched, many seasons
many times, cried on these ways
we shifted to another nest.
But this origin was silent,
waited long for us to align
with those voices sometimes,
we never answered back.
Today as I step in
emotions take a flat pledge
those unsteady walks now
are getting more weak;
slowly they will also need a
support, a calculation of the old
on the manipulation of deeds alone.
Things are sinking in so well,
Now we are maintain sense
belonging that we did not
indulge while leaving,
today they are calling us back.
Do we have the scope of reclining?
Do we need the slumber enough?
Things changed, matters changed.
But our paths and the rooms
are same for years now.
always waiting and longing back
when will the ones revisit again?
No comments:
Post a Comment