Lying in bed, watching the fairy
lights hanging
The mellow light, diffusing, the
dark spots glistening
As seeping through the room,
myriad memories floating
In the cold frosty night, the
soothing sullenness wafting
My body feels the vigor, the
frequency your smile carrying
Hiding in broken promises, the
moments we spent cherishing
The good memories sparking, the
bad memories aching
Fading like the sunset, here, on
my bed, I pondering
Is it reasonable to love someone for
all eternity?
Or is it sensible to love someone
for less than eternity?
Life transit in a moment from
bleakness to ecstasy
Life transit in a moment from
ecstasy to bleakness
What is our world without this
perplexing binary?
What is my existence without this
enriching dichotomy?
Here, my lost love, I find thin
threads weaving our dreams together,
Here, my lost love, I find thin threads unweaving our dreams distant.
Written by Sidra Rubab
Rea Also, Let Me Love to the True Faces
