• aparajitaapra 21w


    Is it the end of the road?
    Is it your last ode?
    I don't know but it seems so
    Deep in my heart it screams so
    Well its wise to know But am I really here?
    Cuz its all spacey, likely to disappear
    How can I be there?
    Not here not there but everywhere
    For a soul that speaks through stares
    So close yet it slowly glares
    In the cocoon of my succumbed shell
    For a moment I could foretell
    But the time is passing real quick
    Like the diminishing candles of a stary flick