• prisonerofdreams 9w

    EVE

    On the Eve,
    Mind walks beyond its dimensions
    Meditative of the image
    Had it allnot passed at the blink of an eye?

    Recollecting the reminisce of the pretty twilight,
    Interrogating self
    Do that wooden seat still lies?
    Scene where we sat
    Hand in hand
    Shoulder to shoulder
    Exchanging the dreams.
    Wish,had it all not passed at the blink of an eye.

    Trembled of the partation amidst us
    As a divided nation would suffer
    Distance as mere as hands
    I feel so close yet so far.

    Purple lake,
    Yellowish sky with blueish touch
    Dark mountains
    Nostalgic moments of Love.
    Wish,had it all not passed at the blink of an eye❤
    ©prisonerofdreams