"Why did you leave?", she whispered
In the silent reply, I've a sea of words.
And then I could hear the flap
Of the feeble wings in air
To my mind, like a clap
To my heart, as solemn and fair
The ebony of its self so loud
The swiftness of action so keen
Floating aloft in its thickened mould
The beetle, in the air, was seen
The length of the void spread;
It struggled for recognition
But even the feeble being dread
To point out the contradiction
I smiled, as I remembered
The times when we smiled
In the foolish play that staggered
Where our minds were killed.
In a frozen shell in a static world
Will our smiles become more beautiful?
Or will it lose its hold
And break into distorted curves?
Inevitable it was to run away
From that world of lies
To a new light faraway;
In the unseen turns, a new path lies.
"And why did you leave?", she whispered
In the silent reply, I've a sea of words..
Its our dreams transformed
In a reality where none intrudes.
Now grab my hand
And lets fly away, my love
There remains only, moments
To the sunshine we hoped.