Stealthily peeping in my life,
Making me smile, showering the petals for a while,
He decided to go!
Bundling up my being, wrapping blossoms of the spring,
Placing icy winter in my heart,
He decided to go!
Hushing in my ear, those words of gentle care;
Caressing my heart, as my soul still lay bare.
Walking through my wounds,
He decided to go!
Trading joy across the seas, pouring fondness in thy eyes,
As I let all my dreams fly
He decided to go,
Restoring back my fear, Snatching things so dear,
Leaving me behind, with a frowning west wind
He decided to go!
Things went magically insane the very moment someone's presence rejuvenated life back into the dead city of mine. A gush of wind passed by in the wind hushing some symphony of belongingness. I stood still for a while in amusement looking at the way things were around, all of a sudden. The sick old tree beside the lake had tiny green leaves peeping out from the lifeless branch. The heart sighed after a long; the change was for good. It was almost evening and the dark didn't scare me. The lonely cuckoo was duetting with some other bird which I failed to recognize. My world was getting dipped into the leftover of the sunset, all magical and bright. Almost a month passed since that day. Today, the wind reminded me of that time when he arrived with hands full of amusement, restlessness, sparkles and magic. The wind is crisp and soothing, despite all the heated situations in between. May be it's not the city, may be it's not the wind nor even those golden hues. May be it is ...
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