Night Writes

It is 1.30 by the moon ... and I felt this desperate urge to write something ...

And so as it happened just after that ... your face glued all my ringing thoughts ...

I don't wish to ... exactly when this smile occurred

And said that even if I write to you ...

These thoughts are mine, belong to me,

It is entirely my love to you ... you may have moved on ... an so have I ... 

Being the only difference that you moved in a direction

And I am moving the direction ... parallel!!!

I haven't moved on ... am just moving 'eth you!!! 

So ... back to it now ... I wanted to write

Before I begin ... the small note ...

It is all 'bout you ... has always been ...

My life ...

It is continuing ... without you ... ain't it a miracle ...

Scarcely made ... fakely applauded ... modestly jeopardized... forgetfully disguised!!! 

It is raining all inside ... some shallow water ...

Iced droplets of blood ... shreds of time ...

Moments signified ... dreams penalised ...

Sinful eyes ... clutterd visual ... hands occupied!!! 

I am becoming a selfless distraction ... distress personalised ...

Out of soul ... clouds wiped ... thoughts some burnt ... measured beats